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Message from the victor via satellite Well, it's nice to know I'm doing something right Guess it's my lucky night Message from the leader on the giant screen We need to talk about the way that it could be In 2023 Oh Waiting for the start to go Waiting for the wind to blow Right through my achin' hunger Oh Waiting for some heart to show Waiting for the grass to grow I'm coming up from under I have to say that it was all I could do to decide When I was with it I was playing ahead of the time Made a start and I was walking to weather the storm But if you look up and you stop The later you wait, you're missing the waterfall Where did it go? No, not a lot is so well-defined now No medicine to know it all I reach out for lightness in the eyes Letter to the future in the diary I loved the summer and the swelling of the sea Brought out the best in me Letter to the juror and my alibi My understanding was that I was doing fine Above the waterline Oh Waiting for the start to go Waiting for the wind to blow Right through my achin' hunger Oh Waiting for some heart to show Waiting for the grass to grow I'm coming up from under