Waiting for something, something
More to live for
It has taken too long
Since IÔÇÖve had something to hold on
IÔÇÖm locked in a darkside
Locked in a darkside
What if that all we felt inside
Is just illusion, a waste of time
And every tear we cried inside
Is just a sign we went too far
Waiting for something, something more
To fight forfinding pieces
Now IÔÇÖm part of it
ItÔÇÖs part of me
