Searching for everything and nothing.
Be careful of your living,
you're sinking like a stone.
Oh no.

Tripping, you can't believe you're slipping,
into this world of nothing,
the time you've spent alone.
Alone.
Lone

Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.

Blonde hair, they knew it wasn't really hers, 
but no one dared to mention 
that she might lose her mind
this time.

The last thing I heard about you made me stay.
They said you bought a diamond ring,
you buried in the yard.
My God.

Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting, for a friend.

Cinderella drinks a vodka every Saturday night
Laces up her eighteen holes [inaudible] making sure they're all tight
She walks into the bathroom and she turns on the light
Uppers, downers, amphetamines, make her waistline just right.
Now she looks herself over with a horrid delight.
Cracks a smile, pats her hair down, rolls back tears in her eyes.
Puts a fist through the mirror, sticks up her middle finger,
"It's been you that made me miserable all of my fucking life!"

Waiting
Waiting
Waiting,
for a friend.

I'm waiting,
oh, I'm waiting,
I'm waiting, for a friend.
Aaah, ooooh.
Aaa~eeee~aaah.
Aaaaah.
Eeeh eeeh eeeh eahhhh.



[unreleased, available for purchase at http://www.maplemusic.com/dept.asp?deptid=4173]

                          Thanks to Shaun Nicholson for correcting these lyrics