She's on my lips during midnight prayer
when i wake; hope to see her there
my soul burns when i hear her name
i wish that she'd feel the same
time is short, so's my life
i'm not waiting anymore
so tired of waiting but what am I waiting for?
felt like this for way too long
to sit still would just be wrong
she's in my face but she's out of reach
i feel things I cannot speak
time is passed, I've done nothing
should I care anymore?
so tired of burning but what am I burning for?