On a cobweb afternoon
in a room full of emptiness by a freeway
I confess I was lost in the pages of a book
full of death reading how we?ll die alone
and if we're god will lay to rest anywhere we want to go
In your house, I long to be
Room by room, patiently
I?ll wait for you there
Like a stone
I?ll wait for you there alone
And on my death bed
I will prey to look gods and the angels
like a pagan to anyone
who will take me to heaven,
to a place I would recall,
I was there so long ago
The sky was bruised, the wine was bled
and there you led me on
In your house, I long to be
Room by room, patiently
I?ll wait for you there
Like a stone
I?ll wait for you there alone, alone
In all I read, until the day was gone
and I sat in regret, of all the things I?ve done
for all that I?ve blessed and all that I?ve wronged
in dreams untill my death, I will wonder on
In your house, I long to be
Room by room, patiently
I?ll wait for you there
Like a stone
I?ll wait for you there alone, alone... uumm,uumm