You don't like their manners You don't like their face You turn yourself away From the man who madly drinks Now you find your nights deeper Without anyone else Without anyone else around Waiting for a sign Waiting for a sign Waiting for a sign I'm waiting for a sign I'm waiting for a sign I'm waiting You introduced me to Different kind of lovers You told me to walk through Different kind of tunnels I guess love by nature Suited to your face Something hard to get But easy to embrace Waiting for a sign Waiting for a sign Waiting for a sign I'm waiting for a sign I'm waiting for a sign I'm waiting