the Wild Cry

Still in time and time to say
I dont believe my eyes
Is this the place I love to hate?
Can I explain the altered state
Of the waiting room?
Waiting room
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
Stayed up stripped at your command
A silhouette against sky
I see the changing of the faces Ive seen
Betrayed as one gets free
Of the waiting moon
Waiting moon
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
Set my sights on the day
When Ill have you here by my side
And for me to share
A thousand dreams with you
So far removed the days
In the waiting moon
Waiting moon
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me
And the wild cry out
Their cries are found in me