Wait

I imagine long walks down the roadThings begin to bloom and the sky explodesThe damage is undone, and then I knowThis has got to be aDream machines and luxuries don't lastI took my sleep for granted in the pastAnd I woke up half-dead in the hourglassNow, does that sound funny?Wait, you're almost thereIt's goneYou're almost thereIt's goneYou're almost where what follows you, does not bother youI have walked the tightrope parts of meTowed the line just far enough to seeNever found a gift I got for freeYou pay for them dearlyI see my forever is one long nightIf I can make it dark, I can make it lightI know that most of living done is done in the mindOnly thought survivesWait, you're almost thereIt's goneYou're almost thereIt's goneYou're almost where what follows you, does not bother youAre you tired?Are you uninspired?Does the miscommunication try to eat you up inside?And I am here, as you are hereAnd everything I want to know isSleeping in your ears!Wait, you're almost there; it's goneYou're almost there; it's goneYou're almost where what follows you, does not bother youWait, you're almost there it's goneYou're almost there it's goneYou're almost where what follows you, does not...