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Waiting for the Stars
from Live at the Blues Station
507 driving slow its getting late
my wait gets shorter ever second my drive takes
im passed the park my heart is picking up its pace
its been so long since i was parked at our place
i recall the times
when im outside of county lines
and gaze upon the skies
waiting for the stars
waiting for the stars to come out
ive missed you so damn much today
and theyre all i have
till the sun takes them away
So remember when the stars were there
overlooking our affair
nights in cars and headlights stared off into nowhere
dark abandon parking lots
the air was cold the night was hot
and you looked so good it was no fair
i recall the times
when im outside of county lines
and gaze upon the skies
waiting for the stars
waiting for the stars to come out
ive missed you so damn much today
and theyre all i have
till the sun takes them away
if i lose my grip on memory
give me one more night to be
in your arms looking down at you
confident smile you know what you do to me
i might be a slave but dont set me free
im gazing at the stars
gazing at the stars in your eyes
no matter what i find in life
ill miss this paradise
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