Take my hand and foreign lands and fairytales fly
And epics in your eyes tell a story.
Take my hand and desert sands and raging seas and skies
Are calmer in your eyes
And tell a story.
I'm waiting for a change.
Waiting for a miracle to come.
Waiting for a change.
Waiting for a miracle to come.
Tearing down the bricks, one by one.
Tearing down the bricks
One by one
Take my arm and atom bombs and blazing comets fall
And tanks and armies roll deep inside me.
Take my arm and funnyfarms of laughter make me tall
But still I feel your walls holding something
I'm waiting for a change.
Waiting for a miracle to come.
Waiting for a change.
Waiting for a miracle to come.
Tearing down the bricks, one by one.
Tearing down the bricks
One by one
Hold me close in overdose and let my a-bombs fall
And flatten all your walls and defences.
Hold me close in overdose my heart runs a rampage.
Erasing bygone days of cold pretences
I'm waiting for a change.
Waiting for a miracle to come.
Waiting for a change.
Waiting for a miracle to come.
Tearing down the bricks, one by one.
Tearing down the bricks
One by one