Waiting for these days to end
Waiting all the same for them to begin
Is there meaning in what's to come
Is it clear when life has begun
Where are the signs it is said will be there
Pointing us on to a better somewhere
Times aren't good and time's aren't rough
Time and time again time isn't enough
No, not enough
Still I find I waste away
What little of it I have in a day
Minutes slip away
Often I find I sit idly by
Watching the hours pass before my eyes
Often I find I sit idly by
Watching the hours pass before my eyes
Faces come and faces go
Leaving space, leaving room to grow
Just let go
Those who stay you lean upon
They take you forward, keep you moving on
Keep moving on
The clock never stops, it cuts like a knife
Stitch up the wounds with the love in your life
The clock never stops, it cuts like a knife
Stitch up the wounds with the love in your life
Love in your life
Love in your life