Living

I remember a summer Summer when I first moved down to Ashland Spent it on the back porch of a cafe I didn't know anyone, I just knew what I wanted Felt like I was livin' In some song by Garfunkel and Simon Such loneliness and beauty in tandem I always know what I want, that's never been the hardest part If I could just be told that someday all I long for will come true If I keep waiting for my life to start I won't be living No more waiting Tell me how does it feel now? Have you reached every mile post you set down? Did some hidden trail reveal itself as worthwhile? Is there a secret relief, will I feel an achievement? If I could just be told that someday all I long for will come true If I keep waiting for my life to start I won't be living No more waiting If I could just be told that someday all I long for will come true If I keep waiting for my life to start I won't be living I won't be living I won't be living No more waiting