The waiting

How many days will we walk through this maze Before we tell them face to face? Why are we lieing when so many are losing the race? And how many nights will we say it's alright And justify out state of...

I'm waiting for the blackout baby Im waiting for the sun to burst I'm waiting to be struck by lightning The last line of the final verse But the more I wait, the more I want I'm waiting for the wait...

there are clouds on rwd horizons, clouds carrying rain as my eyes face the sky, raindrops stain my face and blend with tears flowing copiously from inside a question bleeds in my heart how could I be...