It’s clear to me what I’m doing
I’m waiting for something to happen
Waiting for love to introduce itself
Waiting for my soul to walk in

I don’t feel alone so much
Just wondering if this is the way it will be
I know so much about my own life
But what about the days standing in front of me?

I don’t know if I’m planting or harvesting
Or am I a ghost town with memories nobody can guess?
Every time I played the fool I stayed awake alone
But those times are gone and I’m still the same

I wonder if anyone loved me like I loved them
When we sail on we can only see what sets
I’ve been told more than once about living alone
But my dream remembers what yours forgets

I don’t know if I’m awake or asleep
Or is it that I’m not trying like I did when I was fearless
Every time you played the fool I stayed awake alone
Those times are gone because you won’t call my name