January 9, 2021 | Leave a comment I was perched outside in the pouring rainTrying to make myself a sailThen I’ll float to you, my darlingWith the evening on my tail Although not the most honest means of travelIt gets me there nonethelessI’m a heartless man at worst, babeAnd a helpless one at best Darling, I’ll bathe your skinI’ll even wash your clothesJust give me some candy before I go Oh, darling, I’ll kiss your eyesAnd lay you down on your rugJust give me some candy after my hug Oh, and I’m often false explainingBut to her it plays out all the sameAnd although I’m left defeatedIt gets held against my name I know you got plenty to offer, babyBut I guess I’ve taken quite enoughWell I’m some stain there on your bedsheetYou’re my diamond in the rough Darling, I’ll bathe your skinI’ll even wash your clothesJust give me some candy before I go Oh, darling, I’ll kiss your eyesAnd lay you down on your rugJust give me some candy after my hug I know that there’re writings on the wallBut, darling, I’ll bathe your skinI’ll even wash your clothesJust give me some candy before I go Oh, darling, I’ll kiss your eyesAnd lay you down on your rugJust give me some candy after my hug Oh and I’ll be there waiting for youAnd I’ll be there waiting for youOh I’ll be there waiting for youOh I’ll be there waiting for youOh I’ll be there waiting for youOh I’ll be there waiting for you All the cutthroats and the jagged endsAll of them have got me waiting and waiting All the cheap and the sugary philosophiesHave got me on the fence just waiting and waiting All the angels and their halosAll of them have got me waiting and waiting All the cutthroats and the jagged endsAll of them have got me waiting and waiting All the cheap and the sugary philosophiesHave got me on the fence just waiting and waiting All the angels and their halosAll they do is keep me waiting and waiting [In background:] I’ll be there I was perched outside in the pouring rainTrying to make myself a sailThen I’ll float to you, my darlingWith the evening on my tail Although not the most honest means of travelIt gets me there nonethelessI’m a heartless man at worst, babeAnd a helpless one at best Darling, I’ll bathe your skinI’ll even wash your… Read More