What is it you want?
Where is it you lead?
Please please please
Just give me what I need
Show me the future
Show me your hand
I don’t want to wait
I’m an impatient man
I have places to go
I have things to do
I have people to meet
I can’t take a seat
Give me your blessings
I won’t give you my time
I’m obsessed with myself
Lost in my own my mind
Looking to you like a petulant child
Never thinking about what might make you smile
Seeking you with requests and demands
Not stopping a minute to hold your hand
To sit in amazement at all of your glory
Too busy, preoccupied with my own story
