Lyrics And There She Was, Lying In Wait - Triggerfinger
And
there
she
was
lying
in
wait
Silently
adrift
A
raving
reckless
renegade
A
prelude
to
a
shift
Nothing
to
lose
and
a
vision
to
gain
In
pretty
pain
and
ugly
joy
Under
cover
of
the
hard
rain
On
the
verge
of
being
a
toy
Some
questions
she
asks
herself
at
night
Are
best
left
util
morning
Some
questions
she
asks
herself
at
night
They
stick
up
without
warning
Working
at
the
edge
of
spotlight
In
a
coloful
society
of
friends
With
no
regard
for
stage
fright
The
hard
shoulder
ends
She's
willing
to
be
fearless
She's
walking
around
without
any
clearance
Expectation
in
the
dimness
Careful
about
her
appearance
Some
questions
she
asks
herself
at
night
Are
best
left
util
morning
Some
questions
she
asks
herself
at
night
They
stick
up
without
warning
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