Lyrics: Joel Sattler
Music: Federico Gregorini/Sinisa Petric
Waiting for Dawn Blues / Joel Sattler
Up all night with the bees in my head.
Watching the sky for the sun to be red.
Will I ever get to sleep again
or will it be this way until the end?
Sunday morning and I got no church.
I'd seek salvation if I knew where to search.
I hear them singing from across the square,
but it's a million miles to get over there.
Waiting for dawn.
Waiting for dawn.
Then I can get up
and be gone.
The sun's too bright and the day's too hot.
I guess I should be grateful for all I got.
But in my heart I know I die alone,
all I am is a mere sack of bones.
Yesterday I thought I had it made.
But I fooled myself I was a slave.
Maybe tomorrow I can be set free
and be the kind of man I want to be.
Waiting for dawn.
Waiting for dawn.
Then I can get up
and be gone.