You said you were an anarchist, Agnostic and true
You wore the ideology in clothes to see through
You said that you loved me so, right before you left
And you said that if we waited, empires would fall to hammer’s cleft
Well here I have been standing just to see if that was true
It looks as though I ll be waiting for an eternity or two
Oh! With a melody
I wait for all the good things so patiently
Oh! All eventually
I wait for things that never were ever will be
And you
You will be the scourge of your own life & work
With a hand of fire, all you touch will burn -That is your curse
You said meet me at the bridge but I only found a moat
And I m standing at an arch in ashes guessing you have crossed
There is something beautiful that you could never have
So take the pain as you remain, Hypatia’s never half
Oh! With a melody
I wait for all the good things so patiently
Oh! All eventually
I wait for things that never were ever will be
I’m waiting for the fall of time, I’m waiting for the bus
I’m waiting for the revolution I’m waiting for my toast
I’m waiting for rejoiceful aftermath of all the pain
And I’m waiting for that stupid song to get to the refrain
Oh! Oh! Good things never come to those who pain like me
Oh! All eventually. Someday kings will wait on me