Relapse in Time - MIST

I’ve been waiting

For a relapse in time

Been waiting to return to

The scene of the crime

Where the lion is still sleeping

With wide-open-eyes

Where the truth lies awake

In perfect disguise

Don’t go back

It’s wasteland

It’s a waste

All that has been lacking

Will never be replaced

I’ve been waiting

For a relapse in time

Been waiting to return to

The scene of the crime

Where the lion is still sleeping

With wide-open-eyes

Where the truth lies awake

In perfect disguise

Don’t go back

It’s wasteland

It’s a waste

All that has been lacking

Will never be replaced

The cut is too deep

There’s no equivalent

To paste

Sweet days are over

They leave a bitter taste

I’ve been waiting for the moment

To leave the daydreams in my bed

As I was waiting I saw my patience grow

My chances grow instead

I am still waiting for a corpse to walk

A silence to be said

Nothing is fading

And a horse won’t talk

Although it’s got a (head)

Waiting for the moment

To leave the daydreams in my bed

As I was waiting I saw my patience grow

My chances grow instead

I am still waiting for a corpse to walk

A silence to be said

Nothing is fading