Twelve days of straight out thinking,
Twelve days of straight out hell.
Looking out my window at the summer,
Thinking of my future and my mum.
My life`s so far from a fairytale,
Why is life unpredictable?
Six months and there`s no difference,
Six months and there`s no hope.
Looking out my window at the winter,
Thinking of my father and my home.
My life`s so far from a fairytale,
Why is life unpredictable?
Tired and tired and tired and tired of hoping,
Waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting for no-one.
Crying and crying and crying and crying for nothing,
Staying and staying and staying and staying here hoping.
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