How things ha e changed|I'm tryina to get back to those good old days|There are things I'd erase|But with no mistakes, would I be the same?||So, hold on to something|The good times are coming|Oh would it be so nice and green|Without these winds and rains?|So clearly, you see me through||I've been through Hell|I picked up wounds that may never heal|Some might say I failed|Well, I don't know, but time will tell||So, hold on to something|The good times are coming|Oh would it be so nice and green|Without these winds and rains?|So clearly, you see me through||What am I waiting for?|No symphony has the perfect score|What am I waiting for?|The Heaven's gates to open more?|What am I waiting for?|What am I waiting for?||So, hold on to something|The good times are coming|Oh would it be so nice and green|Without these winds and rains?|So clearly, you see me through