Monday 21 November 2011

Waiting for the anger...


Waiting For The Anger 

I’m waiting at the crossroads
Trying to find which way to go
I believe that there are answers
For me to know

I’m swaying as the storm blows
The winds of fortune pass me by
Just because you left me bleeding
I will not die. 

Please believe I’m going nowhere
I believe I’m doing fine
I’m just waiting for a place
To trace this moment as mine
Please believe me
You know I’d hate to waste your time. 

I know you had your reasons
I know that I believed your lies
I can see the light of triumph
In your eyes

But fifteen years don’t count for nothing
Fifteen years have passed me by
And though I bear the scars with dignity
It’s a lie. 

Please believe I’m going nowhere
I believe I’m doing fine
I’m just waiting for a place
To trace this moment as mine
Please believe me
You know I’d hate to waste your time. 

I remember all those endless nights
Of planning, scheming, dreaming of a life of our own
I remember every word and every deed
Now everything that I had is gone
Yes it’s gone
So what am I to do? 

All those years I spent believing
I’m feeling all the pain
And I’m waiting for the anger… 

Please believe I’m going nowhere
I believe I’m doing fine
I’m just waiting for a chance
To dance with fortune just one more time
Please believe me
Please believe me
Please believe me
You know I’d hate to waste your time.
The way you wasted mine.


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