By the night, the stars, they come to life They're not mine So I wait and I wait, but they, they won't show No reflections on the pane Of my window, screaming there's no time There's no time Time goes on, but there's still no relief In the greatness of stars Time goes, so why should I wait any longer? Wait any longer? I should've waited on the lucid days Their second and their day were all the same But it seems clear to me, that I may never see them Glistening Time goes on, but there's still no relief In the greatness of stars Time goes, so why should I wait any longer? Wait any longer? Time goes on, but there's no relief In the greatness of stars Time goes, so why should I wait any longer? Wait any longer? Time goes on but There's no reason I should even wait Wasted time and thoughts Wanting something I'm hesitant