Parts of me do wish you weren't here But it's not all that important when we're this near It's just a trick of the mind I suppose Cause I really cannot see you when we get this close
Again I watched the machinery of my desire Melt into a twosome midnight choir But when you've seen the one you love across your girlfriend's shoulder The things that burn will eventually turn colder
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me
You can lend a shirt and keep it when you go And I don't care to get it back you know Well I'm a miserable wreck, I wish I could ask you to stay Far, far away
Cause it occured to me what I was fighting for When you re-emerged from the bathroom door And you didn't look as lovely as you did the night before
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me
There were times when I was blind and didn't care at all But if you wish to see the sun it's quite unbearable And there were times when I could see but didn't see things straight She were't there and others were and it was always late And in the darkness you forget the morning is on its way And right beside you, nestling closer, is the price you pay I’m sure that I was deaf and blind trapped in a roaring youth But in the stillness of my heart I always knew the truth
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back...