Jeff Whitlock - Waiting To Be Born lyrics

And so man knows that one day he shall be reborn But he can't help but wonder – what will it be like? What will it be like when I am born? What will it be like when I am born – I have only to a**ume For my mind is but the s**m and this earth be the womb Unlike other seeds that sprout from Mother Earth's face I alone am aware of my growth The deeds good and bad are the diet I consume And I concede to a tasting of both Waiting to be born – Waiting to be born What will it be like when my mind is set free From this cage of flesh and bone? Will the being that sired me save me a place Or cast me exposed from his home? La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born What will it be like when my mind is set free From this cage of flesh and bone? Will the being that sired me save me a place Or cast me exposed from his home? Well I am far greater than the s**m that surround me For my birth will be of my choosing But envious I be of those lesser than me For they have no chance of losing So here I lie through years of pregnancy A seed that is tattered and torn For I am but a sad and lonely being Waiting – waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting to be born La La La La La La La La La La La Waiting, waiting to be born