From the recording Adrian Bourgeois
Lyrics
Jesus let me make the train this time
I need something to believe
I’m much too cynical to see the light
That’s been given unto me
And you’re waiting for the day I find myself
Jesus won’t you stop the rain tonight
Or just don’t let it fall on me
This whole mess just don’t smell quite right
Tell me you can wash it clean
And maybe if I wrote some words
And asked you what they mean
I’d hear a harmony
To save the things I can’t defend
Yeah I’m waiting for the day I find myself
Jesus get me off this earth tonight
I’ve got good reason to leave
I never can tell when I’ve crossed the line
The line has left my memory
So take me and hang me on the wall
With all the other stars
Who long so much to feel
And be the things they can’t pretend
Yeah we’re waiting for the day we find ourselves
Jesus let me love my cross tonight
Let its burden comfort me
I’m the fool you kept from going blind
And you’re the only one who holds the key
And you’re waiting for the day I find myself
Yeah I’m waiting for the day I find myself
Yeah we’re waiting
We’re waiting