You said you were an anarchist, Agnostic and true You wore the ideology in clothes to see through You said that you loved me so, right before you left And you said that if we waited, empires would fall to hammer’s cleft Well here I have been standing just to see if that was true It looks as though I ll be waiting for an eternity or two Oh! With a melody I wait for all the good things so patiently Oh! All eventually I wait for things that never were ever will be And you You will be the scourge of your own life & work With a hand of fire, all you touch will burn -That is your curse You said meet me at the bridge but I only found a moat And I m standing at an arch in ashes guessing you have crossed There is something beautiful that you could never have So take the pain as you remain, Hypatia’s never half Oh! With a melody I wait for all the good things so patiently Oh! All eventually I wait for things that never were ever will be I’m waiting for the fall of time, I’m waiting for the bus I’m waiting for the revolution I’m waiting for my toast I’m waiting for rejoiceful aftermath of all the pain And I’m waiting for that stupid song to get to the refrain Oh! Oh! Good things never come to those who pain like me Oh! All eventually. Someday kings will wait on me