What are you waiting for.
the day is gone?
I said I'm waiting for dawn.

What are you aiming for,
out here alone?
I said I'm aiming for home.

Holding on, holding on.


With red eyes,
What are you looking for?
With red eyes.
Red eyes.

All of my days are spent
Within this skin,
Within this cage that I'm in.

Nowhere feels safe to me.
Nowhere feels home.
Even in crowds I'm alone.

Holding on, holding on.

Every now and then I see you dreaming,
Every now and then I see you cry.
Every now and then I see you reaching,
Reaching for the other side.
What are you waiting for?