It's been years since I've talked to you.
I've ask myself 'What's happened since 1 to now?'
You haven't answered any of my prayers for help.
And still I yelp.
It's as if you gave up on me.
Like I was some burning tree.
Like I was a lonely kid.
And that's when you hid.
From me and everyone who tried to talk to you.
Please, you're not the only one who scared of something true.
I've tried and tried and tried.
But you only hide.
What's wrong?
What took to long?
So, that's when I ask, 'What are you waiting on?'
When the brightness of the day becomes dusk.
I'm waiting for a sign from you.
Something that won't make me blue.
Yet you aren't giving me anything.
Why aren't you taking me under your wing?
What do I have to do?
In order to see you?
I'm honestly lost.
So, what will it cost?
A heart break?
Or maybe a head ache?
All I know is you have to be real.
Or maybe I'll have to make a deal,
With the man down under.
That'll put me in a slumber.
Maybe I shouldn't ask, 'What are you waiting on?'
Maybe the sky will fall upon.
The world that never accepted the casted out.
Maybe I shouldn't pout.
But act on my dream.
Yet, what's that without a stream.
I've given up hope.
Like my neck is tied by a rope.
So, what am I waiting on?
