When your bag of secrets opened up and spillednThat radiant glow just disappearednYou rained down from the clouds you were innnSometimes we can be so blind, but how does pain so bad not bleednYou push, you push, sometimes you don't expect to fallnnBut it's the violent turning of the golden rulenA lifetime of hell for every minute of heavennnI know your heart is breaking, here in the waiting hournAnd I know it will never heal, here in the waiting hournnSo cross your fingers, or your heartnYour idle wish commands no morenThe mirror you hate reveals all in this world you controlnnJust empty out that bag of tricks, cause in this limbo they don't existnJust like your vanity, your hopes, your prayers, your dreamsnnNow did you hear the thunder when you realizednYour very own hands reached in and tore your heart outnnI know your heart is breaking, here in the waiting hournAnd I know it will never heal, here in the waiting hournnI know your heart is breaking, I know your heart is breakingnAnd I know how it feels the first time, here in the waiting hournnI know your heart is breaking, I know your heart is breakingnI know your heart is breaking, I know your heart is breakingnnJust like mine didnnI know your heart is breaking, here in the waiting hournAnd I know it can never heal, here in the waiting hournnI know your heart is breaking, I know your heart is breakingnAnd I know how it feels the first time, in the waiting hour