Waiting for a Sun - Babylonia

I’m sitting here

I stare at the sea

Waiting for a sun

To shine for me

I’m sitting here

I face the rain

Waiting for a sun

To warm me again

I belong to fears

I’m fragile, full of need

Inspired, but I feel old

How many lives have I lived?

My tingle of youth

Has gone away, gone away forever

Although I tried so hard

It’s a mood that lingers