Waiting For The Hurricane

Dreaming of events, of moments on a exciting long way have it seen all
In front of your expensive tv
Forward to a new time
A new line, the bad are wrong weekend attraction the saturday night movie
Sunday a family meeting with much gossip and coffee
Lully contentment to raise the glass at your own grave
Willing gone into the blindness finest slavery forward to a new time
A new line, the bad are wrong something is undone
Much abstract is unknown you calls it life this insignificant.

Spot of light the final of youth draws to its close
Your future seems like a withered rose
The best time of your life is bygone (you means)
And you wait for the hurricane far in a dream beyond of family
You wish so young like once to be
Still alive, but you wont learn don't wait
Just make the hurricane dream.

This dream is for you not light to dream, rebellion??, make the choice
A decision, but i can't hear your voice far in a dream within a family
We're convinced so young like now to be still alive
But we have learned to feed, to live the hurricane.