A saint;
by a soul in anguish,
Brother, just make a prayer then a wish,
misplaced;
the end will get you through all of this,
but what's at the end;
but a broken heart that mends once;
moving on,
so give the last freelance,
and I'd forgive you,
a second chance,
a second chance for the truth,
walk on saint,
move on for a place for change,
the world will continue turning
the sun will always keep burning;
but who will keep returning;
only for you....,
cause I always will;
as long as time keeps standing still for the river,
but what does time deliver;
for you, for me?
cause I always will be the waiting one;
moving on from the same place,
one clue for the truth,
one waiting sign to be free,
because as I wait to move on;
I'm at the end too.
