I Can't Wait

Sundays

lying awake dead of night and eyes that never close

flowers decay - a still life calls for a change



I can¡¯t wait, forever



miles away dead of night and it¡¯s quiet as the grave

when there¡¯s more in your head than you find in your life

calls for a change



I can¡¯t wait, forever



and the days and the hours and the years

keep turning in my mind

I¡¯ve been waiting forever