Philipp Steinke - Waitress lyrics

They walk in and sit down With their mood of the day They read books over tea They give tips when they pay bu*ter and bread Diet Coke and cake She takes notes She makes no mistakes While daylight is fading While traders are trading While the jukebox is playing While lovers are dating The waitress is waiting For a thing to explode For a light to go on For some sign to show Her time is yet to come She's counting the days Until real life arrives She's counting Two, three, four, five And every minute feels Just like the one before No surprise, no twist She wants so much more While daylight is fading While traders are trading While players are playing And lovers are dating The waitress is waiting Da, da, da, da, da, da, da-da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da-da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da-da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da-da For a thing to explode For a light to go on For some sign to show The best is yet to come She's counting the days Until real life arrives She's counting Two, three, four, five When will that thing explode? When will that light go on? Just to a**ure her She's not wrong She's counting the days Until real life arrives She's counting from nine to five She's counting Two, three, four, five