Gregory Alan Isakov - Arms In the Air lyrics

[Gregory Alan Isakov - Arms In the Air lyrics]

All of my life needed a reason
To find out who I am i've had my share
Acts of treason
Slipping right through my hands
What am I waiting for sometimes I feel
Like I live in a dream
Alone in my Paradise Lost can it be real
Tell me what does this mean
Alone in my Paradise Lost so many years
Is there an answer?
In this castle made of sand as time pases by
I'm running out of chances
Who will understand what I am waiting for

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