This loneliness is getting old
But I feel the tides are changing in my soul
There's something new up ahead
I know if I keep looking I will find it
I keep waiting on the springtime
I keep waiting for the sun to rise
But I keep hitting all these these red lights
Over and over again
I want the end to this game of wits
I keep playing too safe just to love and live
My dreams that I haven't seen
The only things I've got left of me
I keep waiting on the springtime
I keep waiting for the sun to rise
But I keep hitting all these these red lights
Over and over again
I keep waiting on the springtime
I keep waiting for the sun to rise
But I keep hitting all these these red lights
Over and over again
There's goodness in the waiting
My promise isn't fading
My hands are up, my face is to the sky
There's goodness in the waiting
My promise isn't fading
My hands are up, my face is to the sky
There's goodness in the waiting
My promise isn't fading
My hands are up, my face is to the sky
I keep waiting on the springtime
I keep waiting for the sun to rise
But I keep hitting all these these red lights
Over and over again
I keep waiting on the springtime
I keep waiting for the sun to rise
But I keep hitting all these these red lights
Over and over and over again