holding hands across an episode
hours after you had hit the road
there are a few of us who wait around for
afternoons around the lazy lawn
calling ducks to shoot them off the pond
clearly it's a waste of time
no they're not real shells
just that there is nothing else to do
maybe we should wait for you
there are a few of us who wait around for
visions of a beauty that i used to see
through a garden window a lover showed to me
melting on the mirror in a most seductive pool
maybe we could take a dip or two
maybe we should wait for you
there are a few of us who wait around for
maybe we should wait for you
there are a few of us who wait around for
to see if mountains ever ever move
see if miracles come true
see if mountains ever ever move