Modest Life - RÜFÜS DU SOL

This is beginning, we realise

We’re celebrating the modest life

A chance at your wishes, a wish for more

Everyone’s waiting at an open door

A sneaking suspicion is in your eyes

This sweet indecision can leave you blind

Ashes are spilling from your cigarette

Everyone’s willing to be a silhouette

I’m not waiting, I’m coming for you, my love

All this waiting is taking its toll

I’m not waiting, I’m coming for you, my love

All this waiting is taking its toll

They say this is living, it’s just a lie

Everyone’s living, but we’re living lies

No premonition to justify

This intuition is what decides

I’m not waiting, I’m coming for you, my love

All this waiting is taking its toll

I’m not waiting, I’m coming for you, my love

All this waiting is taking its toll