Waiting
John C Scialdone
When it rains it pours
When the reigns are yours
I can't move
My hands are tied
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
For a sun to shine
Waiting
For what can be mine
Your indecision
Takes hold of me
I can't focus
On what you see
I can't fly on
Borrowed wings
Freedom
Freedom
I will not surrender
My soul to you
I will not surrender
My soul to you
No more
Waiting
For a sun to shine
Waiting
For what will be mine