Can we count on these days to fill in our blanks?
Can we turn daydreams into our reality?
Its tough to stay, but you just have to have a taste.
Don’t speak, there’s no need to mistake identity.
We can make it worth the wait if we give it back to the fact that we’re staying

Locked out, waiting forever and a day
to find out you’re afraid to make this life
a tale worth telling.
Locked out, waiting forever and a day.
No safe bet, no telling how long you’ll take, but I’ll wait.

Have we lost our way? Did we stray too far from the flame?
You like to think too much, too much about too many things.
You’ve lost touch, need a name, and every hour keeps getting late.
You think you want to rush. The borderline just can’t cut it.

Wait and see and think of me. Someday you’re gonna laugh for worrying.
When days are gold I hope I can say for all we’ve been you were meant for me.

Can we turn daydreams into a reality?
Can we not speak and shape these ideas into deeds?
Can we take these seeds and sow a brand new history?
Can we count on these things? Can we count on me?

Locked out, waiting forever and a day
to find out you’re afraid to make this life
a tale worth telling.
Locked out, waiting forever and a day.
No safe bet, no telling.
You can keep me locked out; I’m not scared to find out.
You weren’t meant to spend a lifetime waiting.