The darkness of these starlit skies sets down upon my tired eyes. And I’m waiting for the last uncertainty. I’ve walked across these streets before and it always seemed outside your door. The heaviness subsides so I can breath. And I’m waiting to see you. Waiting to be you. Waiting to see. If I can breathe you in if you’ll let me out. Of this caged up soul that I’ve created that surrounds me now. If there is truth inside you or a demon in me. If you ask me what I’m waiting for. I’m waiting to see. The hazy dawn and morning’s light awake and now you’re in my sight. But I’m not sure if my feelings yet have grown. The fear that plagues the heart of me dances in the part of me. That faces everything I’ve ever known. And I’m waiting to feel you. Scared of the real you. Waiting to see. If I can breathe you in if you’ll let me out. Of this caged up soul that I’ve created that surrounds me now. If there is truth inside you or a demon in me. If you ask me what I’m waiting for. I’m waiting to see. Waiting to see what I might be if released from chains that bind me from within. But I’m holding out from feelings of doubt that capture my release. I’m waiting for peace. So come in oooh let me out. Ask me what I’m waiting for. I’m waiting to see.