Waiting For The Lion

I was born with a lion chasing behind Before I learned to walk I started running The first cry was no louder than anyone My legs were too weak to chase the thunder and sun Sunset dead bonfire and rising smoke New moon the crowd screams oh where to go Lost souls still try to find a way back The lion is running another direction I'm waiting Waiting for the lion I'm crying Crying for no reason I don't know how to move my body If I ever have to stop the chasing I'm waiting Waiting for the lion Players in the game they never question Gamblers in the game they never listen We farm the fears and feed ourselves with them We close our eyes and run the jungles with tears Who set the rules for the competition Who opened the cage and set free the lion Didn't get a chance to stand on my feet Leave it all behind the life is mine Maybe the lion is never there Time for me to shake off the fears I'm waiting Waiting for the lion I'm crying Crying for good reasons Now I know how to move my body Just when I know I can stop the chasing I'm still waiting Waiting for the lion Ever wish there is a chance To take a better glance Ever see that animal inside your heart It's a power you have to harness I'm waiting Waiting for the lion I'm crying Crying for good reasons Now I know how to move my body Just when I know I can stop the chasing I'm still waiting Waiting for the lion