XIV
Waiting in Line
[Chorus]
I caught a glimpse of
Something divine
But I’m tired of waiting
Waiting in line

[Verse 1]
All these goals are illusions
A trick of the mind
The horse may see clearly
But the rider is blind

[Chorus]
I caught a glimpse of
Something divine
But I’m tired of waiting
Waiting in line

[Verse 2]
The obsession is progress
With no end in site
Racing beyond our condition
No concern for what’s right

[Bridge]
They demand a frightening pace
No soul left to find
What’s left to erase
But mankind

[Chorus]
I caught a glimpse of
Something divine
But I’m tired of waiting
Waiting in line