So we're a little bit older now.
We're a little bit tired,
A little bit scared of looking down.
We wipe our weary eyes,
And step into the storm outside.
I'll be waiting,
I'll be waiting,
I'll be waiting for you.
I'll be waiting,
I'll be waiting,
I'll be waiting for you now.
I don't know where I'll end up tonight.
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