I was waiting I was singing
I was standing patiently
Who would wait this long for me
Who's gonna sing a song for me
I was smiling I was walking
Open mind to open miles
Who will crack me a crooked smile
Who'll still climb my crooked stiles
I was crying I was stumbling
Over broken glass laid tracks
Following ancient portrait maps
Who could tell me who
could tell the paths from cracks
I was talking I was shouting
Listen please don't turn away
Who turns deaf to what I say
Who will paint my portrait grey
I was crying I was stumbling
Over broken glass laid tracks
Following ancient portrait maps
Who could tell me who
could tell the paths from cracks
I was waiting I was singing
I was standing patiently
Who would wait this long for me
Who's gonna sing a song for me