This is what we were waiting for
(x a few)

Nothing
No nothing ever changed
And nothing
Can ever feel good again

BRIDGE
But was it me, was it me
Was it me, was it my fault?

Feeling
Like nothing ever could
Dreaming
Of being understood

This is what we were waiting for
(x a few)

Failing
To recognise it
Trailing
Until you realise it

BRIDGE
(no vox)

OUTRO
This is what we were waiting for
(but you left the light on)
This is what we were waiting for
(and that is how I kn0w)