Just sitting, staring
Continuously planning
Without ever chancing
A yearning for something
Waiting for my calling
Afraid to make my move
Fear of failing
Losing and never learning
Until…
Am I too late or is it still too soon?
Just sitting, staring
Continuously planning
Without ever chancing
A yearning for something
Waiting for my calling
Afraid to make my move
Fear of failing
Losing and never learning
Until…
Am I too late or is it still too soon?