im just

moving in the wind of emotions forever goin a mile a second my heart races, i take paces back and forth to find my belonging, longing for the truth, maybe waiting for you. should i close my eyes since nothing really matters, matters at all anyway, they say it's better to move on another dawn will come.

my worrisum heart grows impatient since im left waiting, maybe for you? the truth hurts like a passing stone, papa was a rolling stone, so wherever he layed his hat was him home, i could never condone the lifestyle of a faded figure only mirror image i see is a soul of the empty, shell that longs to be filled with the will, desire, passion, hope, inspiration, whats my destination?, maybe you?

im a sucker for the fallin soilder i'll be the shoulder you cry on because your my dawn i've been waiting for, to even the score, so many chances left to fail but one day i'll prevail.

because im tired of the being the one left waiting, for you.