Parts of me do wish you weren't here 
But it's not all that important when we're this near
It's just a trick of the mind I suppose 
Cause I really cannot see you when we get this close

Again I watched the machinery of my desire
Melt into a twosome midnight choir
But when you've seen the one you love across your girlfriend's shoulder
The things that burn will eventually turn colder

I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back home to me 
I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back home to me 

You can lend a shirt and keep it when you go
And I don't care to get it back you know
Well I'm a miserable wreck, I wish I could ask you to stay
Far, far away

Cause it occured to me what I was fighting for
When you re-emerged from the bathroom door
And you didn't look as lovely as you did the night before

I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back home to me 
I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back home to me 

There were times when I was blind and didn't care at all
But if you wish to see the sun it's quite unbearable
And there were times when I could see but didn't see things straight
She were't there and others were and it was always late
And in the darkness you forget the morning is on its way
And right beside you, nestling closer, is the price you pay
I’m sure that I was deaf and blind trapped in a roaring youth
But in the stillness of my heart I always knew the [bad word] 
I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back home to me 
I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back home to me 

I'm waiting for the day when she [bad word] back...