I’m waiting for perfection to
Filter through the dirt.
I’m waiting for my rhapsody to
Fill my soul with worth.
I’m waiting for an angel to
Free me from desire.
I’m waiting for a succubus to
Burn me down with fire.

Oh.
It’s not a question of dreams.
You can’t shake me
Cause I’m keeping what I have.
It’s not a question of needs.
I’ve got so much that
I haven’t ever had.
It’s not a question of you.
You can be sure this is
Where I’ll always stand.
It’s not a question of me,
No.
It’s not a question of dreams.
You can’t shake me
Cause I’m keeping what I have.
It’s not a question of needs.
I’ve got so much that
I haven’t ever had.
It’s not a question of you.
You can be sure this is
Where I’ll always stand.
It’s not a question of me.
No.
It’s not a question of me.

I’m fighting for forgiveness but
It wasn’t meant to be.
I’m fighting for a future that
I may not ever see.
I’m fighting for the lives of those that
Don’t know how I strive.
I’m fighting for a little taste
Of what I see in life.

Oh.
It’s not a question of fate.
You can’t shake me
Cause I’m keeping what I have.
It’s not a question of hope.
I’ve got so much that
I haven’t ever had.
It’s not a question of love.
You can be sure this is
Where I’ll always stand.
It’s not a question of us,
No.
It’s not a question of fate.
You can’t shake me
Cause I’m keeping what I have.
It’s not a question of hope.
I’ve got so much that
I haven’t ever had.
It’s not a question of love.
You can be sure this is
Where I’ll always stand.
It’s not a question of us.
No.
It’s not a question of us.

I want my dereliction to
Prove that I am free.
I want the sole discretion to
Kill what I believe.
I want to tear the world apart
And wear it on my sleeves.
I want a new beginning that
I can now believe.

Oh.
It’s not a question of fate.
You can’t shake me
Cause I’m keeping what I have.
It’s not a question of hope.
I’ve got so much that
I haven’t ever had.
It’s not a question of love.
You can be sure this is
Where I’ll always stand.
It’s not a question of us,
No.
It’s not a question of dreams.
You can’t shake me
Cause I’m keeping what I have.
It’s not a question of needs.
I’ve got so much that
I haven’t ever had.
It’s not a question of you.
You can be sure this is
Where I’ll always stand.
It’s not a question of me.
No.
It’s not a question of me.