waiting to be found out

the sun slinking past the blinds

to dervish on the walls

at all

kids are playing

you're a tourist

you can't make out the talk

ooh

ooh ooh

you're not to blink

this is not in your name

you're caught in the cycle

of an unforgivin'

fantasy fiction

fickle and framed

that left us wrung out

out in the rain

this is not your fault

but it's happening now

while i'm waiting

days

hours

minutes arrive

like a schoolyard crush

oh

you're blinded in their company

but you're addicted to the rush

ooh

ooh ooh

you're not to blink

this is not in your name

you're caught in the cycle

of an unforgivin'

fantasy fiction

fickle and framed

that left you on out

out in the rain

this is not your fault

it's happening now

while i'm waiting to be found out

you're not to blink

this is not in your name

you're caught in the cycle

of an unforgivin' fantasy fiction

fickle and framed

you've been caught out

out in the rain

but it's not your fault

it's happening now

while i'm waiting

it's not your fault

but it's happening now

while i'm waiting to be found out

did i dream you up

or have i lost this singular ride?

you flicker on the corners

of the sunstruck mind