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A Rocket To The Moon Not A Second To Waste

'm patiently waiting And you're out of line I'm counting the times You have lied to my face My hands were full Not a second to waste If I am a clock

stunting feed the appetite, say the price, paper tight, blow it like some candle light, VIP the whole clique, got the moon rock wrapped around my wrist, I?m about to waste

the morning in a hurry, looking for something busy right, busy left, a pile of mess Easily, not patient, in the end dislikes time runs that slowly Want to use a neutral heart to love, a