dawn the morning i am waiting for
this is all I have left in my life
a new day will show it all
as much as I was left with the desire to be myself

I still feel like time is running out
rivers of destiny as much as I still have
questions with no answers close to blackness
yet here or there far or somewhere

dawn the morning i am waiting for
time is frozen while i am together
pen and paper only 
this morning my best friends