For every tyrant, a tear for the vulnerable, In every loss, all the bones of a miracle.

For every dreamer, a dream worth unstoppable, With something to believe in.

Monday left me broken, Tuesday I was through with hoping,

Wednesday my empty arms were open, Thursday waiting for love, waiting for love.

Bang, the stars, it's Friday, I'm burning like a fire gun wild on Saturday,

Guess I won't be coming to church on Sunday, I'll be waiting for love, waiting for love, to come around.

We are one of a kind, irreplaceable, How did I get so blind and so cynical?

If there's love in this life, we're unstoppable, No, we can't be defeated.

Monday left me broken, Tuesday I was through with hoping,

Wednesday my empty arms were open, Thursday waiting for love, waiting for love.

Bang, the stars, it's Friday, I'm burning like a fire gun wild on Saturday,

Guess I won't be coming to church on Sunday, I'll be waiting for love, waiting for love, to come around.

to come around.

to come around.