"She Waits" lyrics - BO BURNHAM

"She Waits"

She waits. How beautifully she waits.
How impossibly lovely she is
With a thing so passive.

With what weight she waits,
Making her bus or boyfriend
(Or whatever she waits for)
Seem like a first brunch with Christ.

She waits regally, in perfect contrast
To the drooling buffoon describing her.


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