Waiting Room

Touch my tired face with your hands and with your eyes

Look and see my soul, waiting, still waiting to rise

Feels like something's holding me down

And how I long to break this cage and see the sun

Funny, right my friend - that we feel the same damn thing

Going nowhere fast by the sharing of one wing

Feels like something's holding us down

And how I long to break this cage and see the sun

Walk across the room

To reach the door

That leads outside

Sky... Stars

Listen to the wind

The living sounds

The crying trees

Smoke...Steam

Once again it´s there

The pale white light

The city night

Eyes... Lies

But in this regid womb

Where all is good

You have your will

Seem to be a fact that we're trapped, stuck on our way

Though our future plans and ideas are not that grey

Still what can we do about the hand holding us down?

Let's break this cage and see the sun