I'm wasting all my life
I'm wasting all my life trapped in my role
What about my next move?
Who writes my story?
I'm wasting all my life
I'm wasting all my life trapped in my role
What about my next cue?
Where do I learn it?
Maybe from you?
You, my reason of living
You, my tear
You're near, so near, I'm sure

I'm wasting all my time
I'm wasting all my time fitting my role
Do I deserve it?
That's why I'm searching for you
You, my reason of living
You, my tear
You're near, so near, I'm sure

Now I feel
That's for you
It's plenty of time
That I play my part
Now I'm awakening and I look around
Surely you'll keep on waiting
'till I spread my voice to tell my cue
Do I really wish to feed your hopes?
Maybe I will finally care for mine