I’ve been waiting for you I’ve been trying to look busy I’ve been struggling with my face Struggling with my voice Inspired by stones and noise
I’ve been doubting I’ve been wondering I’ve been asking for you Feeling like a gold digger Knowing there’s a bigger Chance for gold than romance
I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes And used other senses at the same time Trying to wake me up With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes And used other senses at the same time Trying to wake me up With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover
The search took me on several detours One to New York, one to next door The trip to Berlin – worse than anything I’ve experienced before The man was not well that was obvious Wish I would’ve stepped on it Skipped lesson five, moved on to six But no, I had to try
I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes And used other senses at the same time Trying to wake me up With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes And used other senses at the same time Trying to wake me up With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover