Wait For Me

I'm gonna ask you to look away

I love my hands, but it hurts to pray

Life I have isn't what I've seen

The sky is not blue and the field's not green

I'm gonna ask you to look away

I love my hands, but it hurts to pray

Life I have isn't what I've seen

The sky is not blue and the field's not green

A day of ours will be worth ten of theirs.