Lingr - Pageants

I, I heard you sigh

But I don’t see

I’m facing the tempo

Wind in my

You, the worst in me

You forced to lingr

You’re forced to lingr aimlessly

Holed up at night

Whether you

We’re wasting time

Brace for light

Where’s the line?

For these

Oh, up to the light

(facing)

You’re up to the light

It’s you all of the time

Face the finger

You’re forced to lingr aimlessly