and I feel
like the homeless lover
without any Godot to wait
without any heart to care
and I feel
time goes on and on
and I have moved out
but I'm back where I don't belong
and I feel
that it goes on forever
looking for some eyes
to see myself into
and I feel
I could die any second
and nobody would remember
a little bit of my name
and I feel
this has gone too far
my hope has vanished
and for now
I just wait
and wait
and wait
and wait
Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
and I feel
like the homeless lover
without any Godot to wait
without any heart to care
and I feel
time goes on and on
and I have moved out
but I'm back where I don't belong
and I feel
that it goes on forever
looking for some eyes
to see myself into
and I feel
I could die any second
and nobody would remember
a little bit of my name
and I feel
this has gone too far
my hope has vanished
and for now
I just wait
and wait
and wait
and wait
