A Waiting Time Letra

opening the doors opening the rooms to us a hope to transcend this deadened consciousness i call my home so passion drains the pain away biting through as ice storms wait to pierce the flesh and i wait too passion drains the pain away biting through as ice storms wait to pierce the flesh and i?and i? a wild eyed child running faster than the echo of her mother's loving voice of her mother's loving voice? closing over us all opening the doors opening the rooms to us a prayer now to feel again the warmth of memories i call my home so spellbound into this domain of dreamlike waters' heavy groan it is nothing more than that than that which we have always known so spellbound into this domain of dreamlike waters' heavy groan it is nothing more than that which we?which we? that six months is not long enough to forget that everything erased will be written again everything erased will be written again and for now we know, and for now we know, the waiting is until the end the waiting is until the end the waiting is until the end the waiting all alone