Sara Niemietz Waiting On The Day
I'm waiting on the day to come
I want to be moving
At the speed of sound
I want to move so fast
My feet won't touch the ground
Feel the motion
Don't look down
‘Til I get back home
Wanna be waking
Out of a dream
And when I wake up
You'll be right in front of me
Oh I'm gonna be holding
You in my heart
‘Til I get back home
I'm waiting on the day to come
And when I walk the streets in silence
I can hear your voice, it's calling loud and clear
It's as if you say, “I miss ya”
With every thought and every whisper
Every tear
