When it's a lifetime of not enough
And every death is approaching
Maybe your cross is the bitter love
I'm waiting on, I'm waiting on
So I will wait for the morning light
With every breath, death and rising
Maybe the truth is the sweeter life
I'm hoping so, I'm hoping so
When it's a lifetime of not enough
And every death is approaching
Maybe your cross is the bitter love
I'm waiting on, I'm waiting on
So I will wait for the morning light
With every breath, death and rising
Maybe the truth is the sweeter life
I'm hoping so, I'm hoping so
I hope it's so
I hope it so
