Waiting Phase One - Porcupine Tree

Waiting

To be born again

Wanting

The saddest kind of pain

Waiting for the day

When I will crawl away

Nothing

Is what I feel

Waiting

For the drugs to make it real

Waiting for the day

When I will crawl away

Waiting

To be disciplined

Aching

For your nails across my skin

Waiting for the day

When I will crawl

Waiting for the day

When I will crawl away