I wish there was a way,
to have you here with me
and everything would be okay.
and then maybe i could breathe...
to hold you in my arms,
for a second to feel your embrace,
maybe life would make sense,
if i could see your face.
maybe if you were with me,
i wouldn't be in pain,
maybe i could walk away,
and break these chains.
rebel without a cause,
or rebel with an excuse?
i try to pull myself back up,
the weight is just too strong,
it's no use.
waiting for something,
that i can trust with my life,
waiting for an escape,
from all the pain and strife,
waiting for an answer,
because i don't know what to do,
waiting for my future,
waiting for you.
