I've been waiting For a relapse in time Been waiting to return to The scene of the crime Where the lion is still sleeping With wide-open-eyes Where the truth lies awake In perfect disguise Don't go back It's wasteland It's a waste All that has been lacking Will never be replaced I've been waiting For a relapse in time Been waiting to return to The scene of the crime Where the lion is still sleeping With wide-open-eyes Where the truth lies awake In perfect disguise Don't go back It's wasteland It's a waste All that has been lacking Will never be replaced The cut is too deep There's no equivalent To paste Sweet days are over They leave a bitter taste I've been waiting for the moment To leave the daydreams in my bed As I was waiting I saw my patience grow My chances grow instead I am still waiting for a corpse to walk A silence to be said Nothing is fading And a horse won't talk Although it's got a (head) Waiting for the moment To leave the daydreams in my bed As I was waiting I saw my patience grow My chances grow instead I am still waiting for a corpse to walk A silence to be said Nothing is fading