Been practicing The words to say Caught in my throat In them I must lay I'm not ready for what comes next I'm not ready to be honest I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting Stony brook hides my secret I wish that I could keep it As summer turns to fall The sticks drowning in the creek it Reminds me of the beings Who surround me one and all I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting