We are patient, to stand and deliver…
With hope that something is on it’s way
We are laughing at only familiar,
But, it’s not quite comedy
We are poisoned by the rivers of the past
We’re waving at the sun,
I’ve been waiting in the middle
When my thoughts seem like progress
Without something going on

When oceans crash, it makes you breathe
Something about it that makes you believe
That sound says something about my business
When angels sing, it says something free
Turn around, it just might be me
That sound says something about my business
but I can’t remember anything…

…Except my face don’t feel the same anymore
So start my motivation, for me…
Before I hit the floor
We are poisoned by the rivers of the past
We’re staring at the sun
I’ve been waiting in the middle
When my thoughts seem like progress
Without something going on
When oceans crash, it makes you breathe