Porcupine Tree - Waiting lyrics

Waiting

to be born again

Wanting

the saddest kind of pain

Waiting for the day

that I will fall

Nothing

is what I feel

Waiting

for the drugs to make it real

Waiting for the day

that I will fall

Waiting

to be disciplined

Aching

for your nails across my skin

Waiting for the day

that I will fall

Waiting for the day

That I will crawl away