Let the wheels of time bring forth what they may
for this is how I intended to stay
and if alone is the only way
at least I know I sought and called your silent name
but you behind the mist of fate has chosen to
lie in the wings of wait.
the wings of wait does you no good
for time it slips through misunderstood
and when you finally come around
there’s no use in making sounds
for all that’s left is what is left
when you lie in the wings of wait.