Expectation Moving fast in expectation, don't know quite which way to run
Catch a shooting star as it zips past me, waiting for the one to come
Swirling movements in the vortex as the clock crawls past with time
Round and round is how my heart goes waiting for the sun to shine
Here and there I go so quickly yet my feet don't seem to budge
The second-hand, why can't it hurry, acts as if it has a grudge
This is how I make the time pass; I’m waiting in the cyclone's eye
Wondering what may come to happen yet there's a glimmer in my eyeshak
0623 / 2 July 2002
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