I�m wasting all my life
I�m wasting all my life trapped in my role
What about my next move?
Who writes my story?
Im wasting all my life
Im wasting all my life trapped in my role
What about my next cue?
Where do I learn it?
Maybe from you?
You, my reason of living
You, my tear
You are near, so near, Im sure
Im wasting all my time
Im wasting all my time fitting my role
Do I deserve it?
Thats why Im searching for you
You, my reason of living
You, my tear
You are near, so near, Im sure
Now I feel
Thats for you
Its plenty of time
That I play my part
Now Im awakening and I look around
Surely you ll keep on waiting
till I spread my voice to tell my cue
Do I really wish to feed your hopes?
Maybe I will finally care for mine