Good Things Songtext
von Half Past Four

They tell me good things will come
So I wait patiently
But is it considered waiting
When I′m running?
Grabbing what I desire
Looking for a sign ahead
Blinded by the sun and wind
Inside I am waiting


Casting spells, making calls
Throwing runes won't work at all
Smoke signals, shooting flares
The universe has no comment
Nothing is the thing
That has to be done
So in non-existent time
We wait for lucid dodo

All things come to those who wait
I say these words to make me glad
But something answers soft and sad
They come but often come too late

We don′t talk about it
We only think about it
These wouldn't make any sense to say
We wait for something new
A signal out of blue
Dancing in the fire
To reveal an ashes feeling

Blaming our integrity
He's coming soon so look busy
We wait for the wall to paint itself
And bring tidings of all good things