Xentrix - Waiting


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

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