Sitting in the waiting room of the great beyond
There is no room for pettiness here
When our bodies betray us we think
Watching waiting punished for nothing
In the last waiting room there is no breeze
Infinite wind just brings us to our knees
When you come to terms with everything
Who will be there to take you in
Take you in
Who will you push out when the pain comes in
There is not enough room for the both of us
Is that nirvana has the balance been struck
The lowest of lows slingshotting you up
You are weary get some rest
You will not find it in another man's bed
Time comes that's what time does
You'll be ready to feel the love
Feel the love
Feel the love
Feel the love
Sitting in the waiting room of the great beyond
I'll be there holding your hand
In the last waiting room where there is no breeze
I'll blow your hair off your ears
And sinking into your waiting room chair
I'll feel this strange blood in your veins
Flush from sickness or love all the same
We'll be as one when we hear our name
Feel the Love
Feel the love
Feel the love
Feel the love
Come on now baby we can be as one
Giving in doesn't mean you're giving up
Feel the Love
Feel the love
Feel the love