In a cold wet afternoonin a room full of emptinessby a freeway i confessi was lost in the pagesof a book full of deathreading how we’ll die aloneand if we’re good we’ll lay to restanywhere we want to go(chorus)in your house i long to beroom by room patientlyi’ll wait for you therelike a stone i’ll wait for you therealoneon my deathbed i will prayto the gods and the angelslike a pagan to anyonewho will take me to heavento a place i calli was there so long agothe sky was bruisedthe wine was bledand there you led me onin your house i long to beroom by room patientlyi’ll wait for you therelike a stone i’ll wait for you therealoneand on i readuntil the day was goneand i sat in regretof all the things i’ve donefor all that i’ve blessedand all that i’ve wrongedin dreams until my deathi will wander on