Waiting for a Miracle - Tempest

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle

She’s half crazy

She lives her lazy life in her private, private memory

She’s like the calm before the storm

Before the night, she’s alright, she’s alright

It’s so late and how I hate to

See her this way, see her this way

All alone in the world with her rolling stone on the table

Waiting for somebody

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer her a miracle

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer her a miracle

He’s so humble and he would crumble

If she ever raised her, raised her voice to him

He’s like the calm before the storm

Before the night, he’s alright, he’s alright

It’s so painful, he’s crying softly

Oh, why should he be, why should he be

All alone in the world and his balls are in the pawn shop

Waiting for somebody?

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer him a miracle

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer him a miracle

It’s a bad dream and the has been

Nothing to while the, while the time away

She doesn’t know that she is driving him insane

It’s a game, such a shame

Separated, so frustrated

Beyond the wildest streams

All alone in the world and nothing to live or lie for

Waiting for somebody

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle