Every waking moment
Spent in gathering the pieces
Of a shattered broken spirit
Of a hundred million wishes
In a day, in a day
Hands that point at numbers
Seem to circle without meaning
And I know that I should fight it
It's the habit that is winning
In this game, in this game
I'm waiting on a new day
Things to pass me by
Waiting on a new day
With a clear blue sky
Falling from the top
of your beliefs and expectations
Are just parts of all the manual
Has clearly left to mention
By the way, by the way
Breaking down with laughter
Is much easier than crying
When your heart is filled with numbness
It's the anger that’s complying
It's a shame, such a shame
I'm waiting on a new day...
I'm waiting on a new day
Clouds may seem as doubt
Waiting on a new day
And I can't reach out