I Can't Wait
The 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 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, it 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