Waiting for the Sun

I'm lying here,

In this small,

Stingy room,

'Cos I'm not an adult yet.

The sun's creeping through the blinds,

It's still dark,

And the warmth is nice.

And I' thinking of you all,

As I lay here,

Waiting for the sun.

I'm waiting for the sun.

I'm terrified,

Of regret,

Of Mistakes,

But sometimes I forget.

I have endured,

Bad situations,

And compulsions,

And misfortunes,

And I'd do it all again.

And I'm thinking of you all,

As I lay here,

Waiting for the sun.

I'm waiting for the sun.

I'm waiting for the sun.

I'm waiting for the - the sun,

Oh I'm waiting.

And I'm thinking of you all,

As I lay here,

Yeah I'm thinking of you all,

As I lay here,

Yeah I'm thinking of you all,

As I lay here,

Waiting for the sun.

I'm waiting for the sun.

I'm waiting for the sun.