Текст песни
Rolling hills outside the windowsill
A hundred-acre treehouse by the lake
Dreams I keep when I fall asleep
They slowly disappear when I awake
The future's my imaginary friend
You could say I'm just patiently waiting for my day
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Something tells me it's not so far away
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
I'm just patiently waiting for my day
Sunset Boulevard, look down at the stars
I wish that someday I could shine so bright
Above the trees in my fantasies
I can see my name up in the light
The future's my imaginary friend
You could say I'm just patiently waiting for my day
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Something tells me it's not too far away
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
I'm just patiently waiting for my day
So hold on to tomorrow
Even though it sounds cliché
I'm just patiently waiting for my day
We're just patiently waiting for our day