Move on living color Like we're born creators Shadows on the ceiling When I'm in your favor
And when it comes to go Take me high, take me low Keep waiting in my soul Waiting, waiting, through time
And you give me little reason To refuse my satire Shifting in with feelings Of a sweeter sender
And when it comes to go Take me high, take me low Keep waiting in my soul Waiting, waiting Coursing with your call As we rise and we fall Keep waiting in my soul Waiting, waiting, through time
In your loving flow I feel that I know Seed you sow That you reap when it grows In your loving flow I feel that I know Seed you sow That you reap when it grows
I feel that I know I feel that I know
And when it comes to go Take me high, take me low Keep waiting in my soul Waiting, waiting Coursing with your call As we rise and we fall Keep waiting in my soul Waiting, waiting, through time
