Wait for Dark Like a fire, waitin’ for a spark I sit by my window and I wait for dark. I wait for that howling wind to come rushin’ through the trees; I wait for that lonesome feeling to come creepin’ over me. ‘cause in the dark, I can pretend I’m any place; in the dark, no one sees the look on my face; in the dark, I feel I’ve got room to move; In the dark, I see a refection of my mood. i hear voices, laughin’ down the road, see shadows of people i used to know. Their lives have changed; now they don’t stop to talk; so I sit by my window, and I wait for dark. If I do too much thinking, i may chase this feelin’ away; if I dream of tomorrow, I might lose today. I know I should change, but I don’t know where to start; so I sit by my window and I wait for dark. Thanks to Jay for the vocal.