Текст песни
What
are
we
gonna
do,
While
we're
waiting
here?
Caught
in
a
traffic
jam,
goin'
nowhere.
See
the
rain,
Has
made
a
space
for
us
to
place
our
minds,
Inside
that
sound
of
winter.
I
hear
it
on
my
window
pane,
Callin'
out
my
name,
Telling
me
to
stay.
Gotta
know
what
you're
runnin'
from,
Before
you
know
where
you
runnin'
to,
What
you'd
leave
behind.
I'll
be
gone
when
the
mornin'
comes,
The
sun's
gonna
paint
a
view,
Colours
in
your
life.
Gotta
know
what
you're
runnin'
from,
Before
you
know
where
you
runnin'
to,
What
you'd
leave
behind.
I'll
be
gone
when
the
mornin'
comes,
The
sun's
gonna
paint
a
view,
Colours
in
your
life.
In
the
wake
of
your
goodbye,
I
linger.
[I
linger]
Clingin'
to
what
might
have
been.
[Might
have
been,
have
been]
As
the
sun
shines
through
the
cold,
The
truth
comes
when
we
fold.
Lets
yourself
start
over
again.
[Lay
down,
lay
down]
In
the
wake
of
your
goodbye,
I
linger.
[Lay
down,
your
head]
Preaching
with
my
heart
and
soul.
[You
got,
no
place]
Well
the
sun
shines
through
the
cold,
And
the
truth
comes
when
we
fold.
[ Got
to
know]
Don't
let
yourself,
[ Got
to
know]
Dont'
forget
yourself.
[ Got
to
know]
[ Got
to
know]
Gotta
know
what
you're
runnin'
from,
Before
you
know
where
you
runnin'
to,
What
you'd
leave
behind.
I'll
be
gone
when
the
mornin'
comes,
The
sun's
gonna
paint
a
view,
Colours
in
your
life.
Gotta
know
what
you're
runnin'
from,
Before
you
know
where
you
runnin'
to,
What
you'd
leave
behind.
I'll
be
gone
when
the
mornin'
comes,
The
sun's
gonna
paint
a
view,
Colours
in
your
life.
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