Waiting will make the transition easier
once loss is lost, there is no fear
I took her hand, without lust
And she showed me
I left it up to divinity
I left it up to fate
I left it up to myself, once all was gone away
I took her hand, bathed in light
without lust or fear of denial
I took her hand, she showed me the way
without pride, or fear of denial
We are all
we are one, in this place
this darkened room
the doors are locked, the walls are bare
we have ourselves and nothing else
I took her hand
she showed me the way
Without lust or fear, without the loss of indifference
I thought that we could wait out the storm
we are waiting still
Time means nothing, there is no time
do it now or never
We lost who we were in the great denial
we lost who we were meant to be
I took her hand and she showed me to myself
without fear