The Evening Starts

There's all kinds of arrangements
In this world
Something for everyone
But nothing for me

Is it something you wanted
This kind of waiting
You waited for me
Only to find
Someone always waiting

I am waiting, waiting
For all the little nothings
Coming my way
Blowing down the boulevard
As I stay
Waiting

But I see you there
It's not that I don't know
I do and it's easy
Riding the horse of your dreams
As the evening starts
To meet the night