Waiting - Xentrix

Just one short life

No second chance

To make of ourselves what we can

The moving hands again advance

&mould me into what I am Waiting, waiting

Well understood but not controlled

Forever here anonymous

Whats present now

Already past

In retrospect so obvious

Waiting, waiting

Such a short space of time

But time passes quickly

Learn so little so slowly

As each moment is mine

The hope never fading

You will always be left waiting, waiting

Such a short space of time

Learn so little so slowly

As each moment is mine

You will always be left waiting