Wait For You - Odette

Don’t you know I’ve been here before?\nI can’t help myself, I’m an open door\nSee these rooms in their melancholy gloom\nIt’s so dark in here in my palace of ruin\nOn and off I turn the lights\nEven when it’s dark at night, oh\nShadows flicker, then they vanish\nI’m famished, I’m famished\nTenderly, I tend to me\nAs a mother really ought to be\nBut alas, I find no arms to hold mine\nDon’t you know that your scars are on show?\nAs they’ve always been when you’re mad at me\nApologize two or three hundred times\nIt’s just sound you make when you believe your lies\nOn and off I turn the lights\nEven when it’s dark at night, oh\nShadows flicker, then they vanish\nI’m famished, I’m famished\nTenderly, I tend to me\nAs a mother really ought to be\nBut alas, I find no arms to hold mine\nI’ve been told not to let it take hold\nResist the embrace of this darkened place\nBut here I lie in this orange evening light\nWith the sun in my eyes as I wait for you\nWait for you\nWait for you