World In A Jar - Enon

In this waiting room, dear

I submit;

is it sincere?

Like the rain from above or a notion thereof

Lying waiting for love, lying naked

Time will tell me two things

One invites and the other keeps the world in a jar

How’s the air there so far?

Are you ready to go?

Are you staying?

You’re above what you know

So in love maybe so

If the foot fits the glove

Then it’s meant to be happening