But I can't hear a single word
They walk away whispering
And I watch
His hand as
He holds hers
They turn to me, they see emptiness
Rise above my shoulders
But I pretend that they can't see
The loneliness that envelops him
So I keep waiting here in line
For my ride to come in the morning
The vacant space she has left behind
Seems to whisper out my warning
Don't sit by me, don't talk to me,
I'll turn my head if you look at me
Cause I'm just waiting here in line for my ride to
come in the morning
Who's that comin' round the bend
Is that my name he's call in'?
He comes to me whispering,
Let me lift you up where
you've fallen.
He takes my past, my present too,
And whispers words of alleluia.
We walk away hand in hand
And I look back at the fallen
Where's my vacant space in life?
And inside my heart I start call ing
Oh look at me, oh can't you see?
I'm born again, I've been set free
He's been calling all the time
For my ride to come, for my ride to come
For my ride to come in
the morning
am home, I am home...