waiting.

Always waiting for the right inspiration.

Always aiming for my aspiration, yeah its so near.

Yet I slide down the wall at my back in disappear, what do I do.

Im stuck calling for you, frozen in fear.

Yet I cant see whose here, why.

At times the sky is so near and then others so far.

Why are we trying.

Its pointless moving when you cant see.

Its not just me, we're all lost.

Why must every time I get close only for the truth from my hands grip slip.

Every time I knew it would be ripped from my hands only for me to be slapped in the face with it latter.

Cant you see there is no ladder to climb.

Feel so numb without my dreams for warmth.

Wish I had my own hearth to welcome others to.

You think Im strange I know but that's alright.

I've got all night to convince you.

I'll begin anew how does that sound.

I'll go from the ground up.

We'll lift our cup up and forget the truth and go on.

Gone will the cold be from our numbness.

Return to the clueless kids we were.

See there we are now, soaring in the blue sky.