Holding hands across an episode
Hours after you had hit the road

There are
There are a few
There are
There are a few of us who wait around for

Afternoons around the lazy lawn
Calling ducks to shoot them off the pond
Clearly it's a waste of time
No they're not real shells
Just that there is nothing else to do

Maybe we should wait for you

There are
There are a few
There are
There are a few of us who wait around for

Visions of a beauty that I used to see
Through a garden window a lover showed to me
Melting on the mirror in a most seductive pool
Maybe we could take a dip or two

Maybe we should wait for you

There are
There are a few
There are
There are a few of us who wait around for

Maybe we should wait for you

There are
There are a few
There are
There are a few of us who wait around for

(We're waiting... we're waiting... we're waiting... we're waiting)
(We're waiting... we're waiting... we're waiting... we're waiting)

To see if mountains ever ever move
See if miracles come true

See if mountains ever ever move