Waiting

We're staring down constantly
 With palms open and resting feet
 Glancing up once and a while
 To find some sense of reconcile
 Open our eyes to see what's left
 Looking for just one sign of breath
 As soon as we think it's okay
 We'll head our separate ways
 What are we waiting for?
 What are we waiting for?
 There's knocking at our door
 Slowly but surely I'm turning this around
 But there is something that I haven't found
 Sooner or later you will be finding out
 Sitting there waiting isn't so safe and sound
 Theres something that's been calling me
 I feel that I'm still incomplete
 Without knowing what I expect
 There's no way that I can perfect
 We hesitate with every breath
 Just one step closer to our death
 We're anxious just to take a glance
 This could be our last chance
 What are we waiting for?
 What are we waiting for?
 There's knocking at our door
 Slowly but surely I'm turning this around
 But there is something that I haven't found
 Sooner or later you will be finding out
 Sitting there waiting isn't so safe and sound
 Sitting there waiting isn't so safe and sound
 What are we waiting for?
 There's knocking at our door
 What are we waiting for?
 There's knocking at our door
 What are we waiting for?
 What are we waiting for?
 There's knocking at our door
 What are we waiting for?
 Sitting there waiting isn't so safe and sound
 What are we waiting for?
 Sooner or later isn't so safe and sound
 Oh, what are we waiting for?
 There's knocking at our door