Everything comes to those who wait, I thought everything may come to me made my way only as I was able. He knows there's no more he can do, no romances, now bitten today for they have all his chances, all too late, no one waits how time goes by. Seeking what you're after, but not for me Have as my years drift by never for me. Lock the door and go, heads still in a daze, throw the key away, lost all count of days. Sleep all day, there's another show today, find the map for the place, tell him where, just in case, set the stage and go, here's another show.
Stage is empty now always last to go.
No, I don't want to know, all the scene is torn down, up again other town, set the stage and so, there's another show. Find a friend and it's alright, leave the morning, moving so we can stage, another show. She knows the streets where she walks, never were paved with gold can't return, but won't dream till she's old. And everyday now so long, how could she have been so wrong. And as the morning comes, shadows on her fall upon, walking crowded the streets she looked on, packs her case and tomorrow she's gone.