So I sit here waiting
Always waiting aren't I?
Sitting, contemplating
Over who, and why
I am.  Who am I?

Just a man on a bench
Looking at his watch
Wondering where the time went
Time is all I've got
And the time is now

I will stand again
On my own two legs
Stretch and run to the end
Of the park until my heart begs

For mercy, for rest
From beating hard in my chest
And as I nearly fall to my knees I find
My religion. In your arms, my salvation, I'm blind

You're my guiding light and faith
You're my saving grace