Dry Out

So much for my shot
That I thought I’d find
So much for my chance you know it’s not
What I had in mind
I need a little time to dry out
I need a little time to dry out
Just a little more time to find out
What I’m waiting for
So much for that hand
That I thought I’d see
So much for that day I take a stand
If it’s not in store for me
Now I’ve watched myself stall
Through some kind of rationale
I’ve waited for spring, I’ve waited for fall and I’m waiting now