Message Lyrics - Making Time - Jamie Woon

Message from the victor via satellite 

Well, it's nice to know I'm doing something right 

Guess it's my lucky night 

Message from the leader on the giant screen 

We need to talk about the way that it could be 

In 2023 

Oh 

Waiting for the start to go 

Waiting for the wind to blow 

Right through my achin' hunger 

Oh 

Waiting for some heart to show 

Waiting for the grass to grow 

I'm coming up from under 

I have to say that it was all I could do to decide 

When I was with it I was playing ahead of the time 

Made a start and I was walking to weather the storm 

But if you look up and you stop 

The later you wait, you're missing the waterfall 

Where did it go? 

No, not a lot is so well-defined now 

No medicine to know it all 

I reach out for lightness in the eyes 

Letter to the future in the diary 

I loved the summer and the swelling of the sea 

Brought out the best in me 

Letter to the juror and my alibi 

My understanding was that I was doing fine 

Above the waterline