Oh, oh, where'd you come from? You're sitting in my kitchen with the radio on A bit confused but it seems so clear You're waitin' on something that's already here With your collar up and your eyes cast down You never were too good at sticking around And it looks like strength but it smells like fear When you're waitin' on something that's already here The days seem sad and strange somehow Like sleeping on the subway in your wedding gown The world's a bride in a veil of tears When you're waitin' on something that's already here Will the days seem long? When the waiting's done? Hey Joe, where did you go? Like a sad, slow soundtrack on the radio You show up drunk and then you disappear 'Cause you're waitin' on something that's already here You're waitin' on something that's already here Yeah you're waitin' on something