Wild Cry, The

Still in time and time to say



I don't believe my eyes



Is this the place I love to hate?



Can I explain the altered state



Of the waiting room?



Waiting room



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



Stayed up stripped at your command



A silhouette against sky



I see the changing of the faces I've seen



Betrayed as one gets free



Of the waiting moon



Waiting moon



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



Set my sights on the day



When I'll have you here by my side



And for me to share



A thousand dreams with you



So far removed the days



In the waiting moon



Waiting moon



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me



And the wild cry out



Their cries are found in me