I Wonder what tomorrow brings, Wishing it is something new
Waiting for the dawn to break or the light to seep through
I'm Waiting for the future, Wondering about now
Wishing I could undo the past, I know somehow
That while I Wait and Wonder a Wish can not change
Wishing is a hopeful game with which we rearange
Ourlives here, we want there and what they have, we Wish for
Why do we spend our lives Waiting when we could have so much more?
Don't you ever Wonder what happened to the present
Condemned for causeing trouble, into hell they sent it
And while we Wait and Wonder, our Wish not comming true
The present, though condemned, is sitting right beside you
Tomorrow's gone, next to go is today
No one has to give you permission, no one needs to say
But somehow you still feel obligated to sit here and Wait
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