too many hours in this midnight
too many corners in my mind
so much to do to set my heart right
oh it's taking so long
i could be wrong
i could be ready
oh but if I take my heart's advice
i should assume, it's still unsteady
i am in repair
stood on the corner for awhile
to wait for the wind to blow down on me
hope that it takes with it my old ways
and brings a brand new life upon me
now I'm walking in the park
all of the birds they dance below me
maybe when things turn green again
it will be good to say you know me
oh it's taking to long
i could be wrong
i could be ready
oh but if I take my heart's advice
i should assume, it's still unready
never really ready
i'm never really ready
i'm in repair
i'm not together
but I'm getting there