Sweet sunsets of 1978 / words out of place

Words out of place.

She’s waiting for

But you won’t come back
She’s saving words
For a real good bye
All her fears
Have begun to fade away, but
Yet still
Her tears are rolling down
          She’s waiting for you.

She’s waiting for
Sometimes anxious crying
She won’t take love
But she take pills at night
And all she asks
It’s a word, a glimpse at distance
So all her sighs
Disappear at once
         She’s waiting for you.

        She’s waiting for you…
        to come back in sight.

She won’t get hurt
Before she hurts back
She wounds and bleeds
And smiles at once
Sometimes she cries
And she needs to know the reason
So she goes down
For the real crimes
         She’s waiting for you.

         She’s curious of you.

         She waits here for you.
         In the same old ground.

         She's longing for you
         a Road to hell in mind.

She needed from you
         Just a pious lie

She needed that you

         Took pain as a man

She waited for you

         Thinking you're around (And you know this, don’t you? asshole)

She’s needing from you
         Scarce but friendly good byes.

                  She will wait for you.

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*"Sweet sunsets" have a lyricized sister. There the words were out of place given the nature of the piece -which is mostly based on a series of images from my early childhood, the end of the 70's era, the declining of road movies, and the decaying colors in polaroids. Nevertheless, the lyricized version has it's own life, coming from a series of heartbreaking events occurred in march, and being complemented by other ongoing stories, this life, came to be a very important happening in my current days.