You know exactly what to say When things are failing You say that inside my heart My soul is dying Open up your door I'm waiting Waiting Waiting for the morning To wash the dirt off of my face Waiting for the evening To flush the filth from my blood My blood When the skies get dark It only means one thing We can't go back to the start I've stopped counting And searching for any meaning Let me into your heart Cause you've been praying And I've been waiting Waiting for the morning To kill the sun in my eyes Waiting for the evening To wash the dirt in my blood My blood My blood Waiting for the meaning And the reason why we're still here The silence and the echo Of my own voice resounded I'm waiting for a savior To lift the weight of my heart Waiting for the rapture To erase the fault in my blood My blood My blood My blood