Waiting for a Miracle

Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle She's half crazy She lives her lazy life in her private, private memory She's like the calm before the storm Before the night, she's alright, she's alright It's so late and how I hate to See her this way, see her this way All alone in the world with her rolling stone on the table Waiting for somebody Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer her a miracle Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer her a miracle He's so humble and he would crumble If she ever raised her, raised her voice to him He's like the calm before the storm Before the night, he's alright, he's alright It's so painful, he's crying softly Oh, why should he be, why should he be All alone in the world and his balls are in the pawn shop Waiting for somebody? Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer him a miracle Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer him a miracle It's a bad dream and the has been Nothing to while the, while the time away She doesn't know that she is driving him insane It's a game, such a shame Separated, so frustrated Beyond the wildest streams All alone in the world and nothing to live or lie for Waiting for somebody Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle