and another day is done nnages of nothingnnand another hope is gonennyearning for somethingnnwaiting to be bornnnshe said, I'm waiting to be bornnnnnand her walls are closing innnso painfully silentnnshe's a prisoner withinnnlost on an islandnnwaiting to be bornnnshe said, I'm waiting to be bornnnnni close my eyes to my illusionsnni turn away from all i've left behindnni kill the pain and my confusionnni'm not dying anymorenni'm waiting to be born nnnnand her visions are concealednndrowned in an oceannnand her face is frozen stillnnhiding a notionnnwaiting to be bornnnshe said, i'm waiting to be bornnnnnshe's not blind but she can't seennthe shine of her colours nnsomeday soon she's going to leave nnthis maze full of crawlers nnwaiting to be bornnnshe knows, they're waiting to be bornnnnni close my eyes to my illusionsnni turn away from all i've left behindnni kill the pain and my confusionnni'm not dying anymorenni'm waiting to be born