Steven Wilson
Waiting

[Verse 1]
Waiting to be born again
Praying for the saddest kind of pain

[Chorus]
Waiting for the day
When I will crawl away

[Verse 2]
Nothing is what we feel
Waiting for the drugs to make it real

[Chorus]
Waiting for the day
When I will crawl away

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]
Waiting to be disciplined
Aching for your nails across my skin

[Chorus]
Waiting for the day
When I will crawl away
[Guitar Solo]