"Waiting For The Sun" lyrics
"Waiting For The Sun"
Looking out the window, waiting for the sun
Hoping I won't fade away before the daylight comes
Crawl myself across the table, always sad and pain
Wipe away the dirt and dust, see my damage made
I'm twenty feet above the ground
Looking down, can't make a sound
Hoping I won't fade away
Waiting for the sun
The air in here holds the fear, the torment and the fun
You can cut it with a serving knife, we're gonna bring it all undone
I lay myself upon the floor, no pillow for my head
Feel its breath across my veins, my skin that slowly sheds
And thunder rolls above my head
So many lives that I have lived
Hoping I won't fade away
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Looking out the window, waiting for the sun
Hoping I won't fade away before the daylight comes
The air in here, it holds the fear, the torment and the fun
You can cut it with a serving knife, we're gonna bring it all down
Waiting for the sun (waiting for the sun)
We're waiting for the sun (waiting for the sun)
Waiting for the sun (waiting for the sun)
Waiting for the sun (waiting for the sun)
We're looking in the (waiting for the sun)
So they're waiting for the sun, yeah-yeah (waiting for the sun)
He's just waiting on, waiting for the sun (waiting for the sun)
(Waiting for the sun)
Waiting for the sun
Writer(s): Bernard Patrick Neeson, Richard Brewster-jones, John Brewster
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- The Angels Lyrics
album:
"Take It To The Streets" (2012)
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