Lyrics Clementine - T. Evann

One, two, one, two, three, four

Waiting

See me watching paint dry (I was waiting)
Confused that my thoughts haven't run wild (I was waiting)
Stacey dreams she's at the river (waiting)
Jump up, slip, dive, won't the day go by? (Waiting)

Waiting

Peeling your clementine
Feels soothin', colours sublime
Looks real inside this mind
Just like love, it will dry on its own
In its own time

Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting

Sweet life stuck inside (frustrating)
Never saw this exercise (I'm aching)
Belled you twice, let me know (I'm baking)
Stacey's dreams went out that door (she'll be waiting)

Peeling your clementine
Feels soothin', colours sublime
Looks real inside this mind
Just like love, it will dry on its own
In its own time

Waiting
Waiting