Waiting In The Shadows In The Dead Of Night

It's like barbed wire, this crucial touch

That holds me here, expects so much

No disregard will tie me down

I will be waiting, waiting for us

In 50 or 60

She'll leave me completely

And one of us will coldly hold the other's hand

No metaphor for this that I can understand

Show me

It's like barbed wire, this crucial touch

That holds me here, expects so much

No disregard

No garish charm

I will be waiting, waiting for us

We'll be waiting in the shadows in the dead of night (8x)

So hold me

And sway me

Remember me daily

And all that will remain of us is photographs

No metaphor for this that I can understand

Show me

It's like barbed wire, this crucial touch

That holds me near, expects so much

No disregard will tie me down.

I will be waiting, waiting for us

We'll be waiting in the shadows in the dead of night (8x)

It's barbed wire

That holds me here

No disregard will tie me down

I will be waiting, waiting for us