When asked to stand still amidst a movement of soul
They won't simply stand
For the concept of chance
With those between their ankles
I could not have asked for him to wait
But I wish he would have known
If he would have just stood still
He would still be here for me to call home
To call home
And I know why I am here
Cuz baby I am not not people
To me that is so clear
That as this world keep sinking deeper
I will simply stand
For the concept of chance
With those between my ankles
Oh, I could not have asked for him to wait
But I wish he would have known
If he would have just stood still
He would still be here for me to call home
To call home
Some people will slip away if let go
When asked to stand still
Amidst a movement of soul
They won't simply stand
For the concept of chance
With those between their ankles
With those between their ankles
Some people will slip away if let go When asked to stand still amidst a movement of soul They won't simply stand For the concept of chance With those between their ankles I could not have asked for him to wait But I wish he would have known If he would have just stood still He would still be here for me to call home To call home And I know why I am here Cuz baby I am not not people To me that is so clear That as this world keep sinking deeper I will simply stand For the concept of chance With those between my ankles Oh, I could not have asked for him to wait But I wish he would have known If he would have just stood still He would still be here for me to call home To call home Some people will slip away if let go When asked to stand still Amidst a movement of soul They won't simply stand For the concept of chance With those between their ankles With those between their ankles Explain Request ×
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