I Can't Wait - The Sundays

Lying awake dead of night and eyes that never close

Flowers decay — a still life calls for a change

I can’t wait, forever

I can’t wait, forever

Miles away dead of night and it’s quiet as the grave

When there’s more in your head than you find in your life

Calls for a change

I can’t wait, forever

And the days and the hours and the years

Keep turning in my mind

I’ve been waiting forever