Lyrics:

on the wing

weeds grown
should have known
on our own(we wait(single file(an empty smile
and all the while
we wait

i hear the word is on the wing
i don't believe in anything

cast aside(this great divide
with foolish pride
we wait(off the trail(we eat our tails
bound to fail(and wait

i hear the word is on the wing
i don't believe in anything
a chorus of voices rise to sing
i don't believe in anything

used to
believe in you
yet all we do
is wait