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
