Waiting To Be Found Out You Am I

The sun slinking past the blinds
To dervish on the walls
At all

Kids are playing, you're a tourist
You can't make out the talk
Ooh, ooh ooh

You're not to blink
This is not in your name
You're caught in the cycle
Of an unforgivin'
Fantasy fiction, fickle and framed
That left us wrung out
Out in the rain
This is not your fault
But it's happening now
While I'm waiting

Days, hours, minutes arrive
Like a schoolyard crush

Oh, you're blinded in their company
But you're addicted to the rush
Ooh, ooh ooh