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 Good We'll 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

On My Deathbed I Will Pray
To The Gods And The Angels
Like A Pagan To Anyone
Who Will Take Me To Heaven
To A Place I Recall
I Was There So Long Ago
The Sky Was Bruised
The Wine Was Bled
And There You Lead 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

And On 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 Until 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