Leaving my work and running all alone
The races that were just out of worth
Having no goal, no aim in mind
I was waiting for the right time.

Staring at you I was expecting a smile
I had forgotten I was looking at a closed file
When I was waiting for the right time
I had never known it was the time.

Still wondering why it is so
Life goes on with the same flow
Now I have this in mind
It is always the right time.