Waiting For Sunday — текст песни (Far)

I`m always frightened
I wear my helmet every day
I`m scared the sky might tumble down from heaven

I blame my neighbors
I wish that they`d all move away
They`re all on welfare, kill babies, pass bad laws, start all the wars
I wait for a miracle
I go to big building, I pray
I dance with demons, they whisper my fate
Scare me into thinking I`m saved

We`re all so tired
We wear our raincoats every day
To keep the wet and wind and world out
Waiting for Sunday