A crack in the wood of an old picnic bench
An old picnic bench with old stories to tell
Is letting me know that too much time has passed
Too much time has passed to sit still
Don't know where I'm going only know where I've been
I know where I've been and I've been happy there
But I'm starting to see maybe it's not for me
Maybe it's not for me to despair
No more wasting time
No more wasting time
I spent half my life waiting here for a sign
Now is the time
Now is the time
To go out and find what is mine
I held on for too long, I was scared to let go
I was scared to let go, couldn't see it was true
That I had no idea if we were meant to be
If we were meant to be why did I give up, too
In this crazy old life we are never quite sure
We are never quite sure what the future might hold
But if there's any doubt then it may be okay
Then it may be okay to let go
No more wasting time
No more wasting time
I spent half my life waiting here for a sign
Now is the time
Now is the time
To go out and find what is mine
In so many aspects this life has been good
This life has been good but there's much more to see
Might have lost something good but I finally can see
There's another one out there for me
No more wasting time
No more wasting time
I spent half my life waiting here for a sign
Now is the time
Now is the time
To go out and find what is mine
No more wasting time
No more wasting time
I spent half my life waiting here for a sign
Now is the time
Now is the time
To go out and find what is mine