I though I wanted for tomorrow to hurry; I'm so done with today,
There wasn't any way that I could see to bury the mistakes of yesterday.
I don't like standing still or running in place,
But I guess it's a mater of the will to wait here in your grace.
I'm in between the now and not yet seen,
I'm not complete, but somehow no less whole,
I used to crawl, but someday I'm gonna fly,
You say I need some time to grow some wings.
It feels like I am always...always waiting for the waves to hit the sand,
For the moonlight to start its fading, for this girl to be a woman.
God, I know you own time - it's a mysterious thing,
But I need your help to find peace in living in between.
I'm in between the now and not yet seen,
I'm not complete, but somehow no less whole,
I used to crawl, but someday I'm gonna fly,
You say I need some time to grow some wings.
One thing that I know: I am a child, you are the Father,
I want to grow...I want to grow, but, Father, how much longer?
How much longer?
I'm in between the now and not yet seen,
I'm not complete, but somehow no less whole,
I used to crawl, but someday I'm gonna fly,
You say I need some time to grow some wings,
I need some time to grow some wings.
