Waiting For the Flood

Look at me, look at you

Searching for the purest blue

It's a thirst so hard to quench

And we're waiting

And we're waiting

And we're wating

Occasional showers never drench

We're waiting for the flood

Take a glimpse behind the veil

Set you sights upon the grail

Then have it taken from hands

And you're waiting

And you're waiting

And you're waiting

All your colours turn to pale

Seems all that we get here are showers

Take a look at all the flowers

Relying on the showers

For their life's blood

For their life's blood

For their life's blood

Bet that water sure tastes good

We're waiting for the flood