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I'm waiting with my arms up high My eyes pulled tight to lines of worry That you won't meet me here tonight Am I reaching enough, am I reaching at nothing Am I reaching enough, am I reaching at all And tonight, we will be disappointed together Disappointed together The sickness for your hands abounding Like some holy disease A perfect symphony resounding Am I reaching enough, am I reaching at nothing Am I reaching enough, am I reaching at all And tonight, we will be disappointed together Disapointed together (2x) -Instrumental- And tonight, we will be disappointed together Disappointed together (4x) And tonight, we will be disappointed together Disappointed together |