Holly Throsby - Waiting For Me lyrics

My one true love is waiting for me One blue lung with no breath in it I'm sorry for things For a graze on a lip For a song that I sing For a feeling I get My once full cup is empty I'm tired Oh oracle, please help me be wise Come on, help me be wise My one true love is waiting for me On the other side of all of this I'm not sorry for things For a feeling I give I'm not sorry for this For a feeling I get My once full cup is empty I'm tired Oh oracle, please help me be wise Come on, help me be wise