Lyrics

The coffee is cold
and my bread 2 days old
and I’m wondering
If the crack in the wall
means something at all to me
it could be a door to another gold shore
or to a pavement
but it’s too cold outside,
baby please don’t let me die, help me out

all my life I’ve been waiting
for something like you
never thought these daydreams
would come through

I’m sitting at home
watching TV alone
and I’m wondering
if the crack in the wall
means something at all to me

what are you waiting for
what are you waiting for
what are you waiting for
for this motherfucker, yeah!