No sleep, no sleep until I’m done with finding the answer.
Won’t stop, won’t stop before I find the cure for this cancer.
And sometimes I feel like going down and so disconnected.
But somehow I know that I’m haunted to be wanted.

I’ve been watching, I’ve been waiting,
in the shadows, for my time.
I’ve been searching, I’ve been living,
for tomorrows, all my life.

They say.. that I must learn to kill before I can feel safe.
But I... I’d rather kill myself than turn into their safe..
And sometimes I feel like I should go and play with the thunder.
Cause somehow I just don’t wanna stay and wait for a wonder.

Lately I’ve been walking, walking in circles.
Watching, waiting for something.
Feel me, touch me,
heal me, come take me higher...