Waiting For The Polls To Close - Addison Groove Project

Seems we’re in a tight spot

It’s too long since the war stopped

And there’s no time left to lend a hand

And look who’s at the wheel with Uncle Sam

Dancing in the daylight

Morning’s such a bright night

Same sky where children play

Play their games half a world away

Light filled the sky

But I can’t remember why

Ring around the rosie

Your pockets full of holes deep

Lost it all while you sleep

And there’s even less for those out on the street

It just doesn’t seem right

Standing in the twilight

Waiting for the polls to close

The shows run by the one nobody chose

Light filled the sky

But I can’t remember why

Night came to stay

And it’s always been this way

Seems we’re in a tight spot

It’s too long since the bomb dropped

And there’s no time left to lend a hand

And look who’s at the wheel with Uncle Sam

The war hawks circle high above the lamb

A wolf in sheep’s clothing takes a stand

Waiting for the polls to close

The shows run by the one nobody chose

There’s no time left to lend a hand

And look whose at the wheel with Uncle Sam

Light filled the sky

But I can’t remember why

Night came to stay

And it’s always been this way

Light filled the sky

Now there’s no one left to cry

Night came to stay

And it’s always been this way