All of my life
  Needed a reason
  to find out who I am
      I've had my share
  Acts of treason
  Slipping right through my hands
  What am I waiting for...
      Sometimes I feel
  Like I live in a dream
  Alone in my Paradise Lost
      So many years
  Is there an answer?
  In this castle made of sand
      As time passes by
  I'm running out of chances
  Who will understand
  What I am waiting for..