The Waiting by New Idea Society Lyrics

Don't forget what you left outside
When there is rain nothing dries on the line
I'll feel better soon
Sometime
I am patient in the burning of this fire and through the waiting
The waiting, all the waiting

I was sick before this illness
I was sick every minute
Then you returned and my body gives in
Will I ever get my chance again through the waiting
The waiting, all the waiting

The waiting

Dont forget what you left outside
When there is rain nothing dries on the line
I will feel better soon
Sometime?
I am patient in the burning of this fire and through the waiting
The waiting, all the waiting
I am waiting