Sooner will always be later
Waiting and wishing for time to run
Thinking that it gets closer with every passing breath.
The tapping of the fingers and the pounding of the heart.
Oooooh what a wonder of consolation..

It started yesterday.
But the yesterday of last year.
Now last year is like a decade.
Ooh sooner when will you ever know how the heart is always anxious to have you nearer.

You take all the hope and faith and own it to yourself.
All the tears and laughter lie with you.
How more wicked will you get by letting the heart lie in wait for you for one more second
Oooooh, soon how sooner can you ever get.
What a wish to hold you and never let you go.