the Wild Cry

Still in time and time to say

I don't 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 I've 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 I'll 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