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Lyrics
First Impressions
Imagine faces I cling to you
Voices like echoes from the past
Fading patients taking too much time
Letting go civility as I hold the line
I’m standing in the rain why won’t you help me
The distant voices fading
If you could see into my eyes
Would they blind your rudeness?
The miles seem to change you somehow, someway
Trading places, you can’t conceive
The truth of first of first impressions is that they never leave
Who’s in command? Please put me through
Who can be held accountable if it’s not you?
I’m standing in the rain, why won’t you help me
The distant voices fading
If you could see into my eyes with a blind your rudeness
The miles seem to change you somehow, someway
Please don’t make me wait
Please don’t make me wait
This is getting old, things are turning cold
I’m getting old, I’m turning cold!
I’m standing in the rain, why won’t you help me
The distant voices fading
If you could see into my eyes with a blind your rudeness
The miles seem to change you somehow, someway
Words and Music by Kevin Neidig
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