[Verse 1] With a little worth in this evil world Withering waiting for my time In this bitter end I'm a little bird Shivering waiting for my time [Chorus] It's a little chase what a chase What a chase tide is on my shoulder It's a little waste what a waste What a waste waiting for my time [Verse 2] With a little dent in this dissonant Innocence waiting for my time In this wintering I'm a shivering Little bird waiting for my time [Chorus] It's a little chase what a chase What a chase tide is on my shoulder It's a little waste what a waste What a waste waiting for my time [Verse 3] It's a little chase always been the case Always been a little trace of grace No color in the face rotten in a race What a little waste to embrace [Chorus] It's a little chase what a chase What a chase tide is on my shoulder It's a little waste what a waste What a waste waiting for my time [Outro] It's a little waste what a waste What a waste waiting for my time [Outro]

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