Waiting down at the station I don’t remember I think it was late then Standing always so quiet We’re like elevators Filled up with strangers No sound, no Hallelujahs Still I was praying on the train ride home That I can get the things I want I can get the things I want Give me what I need Our words fill up the pages Fill up the days with A song for the ages Still those browse and we all speak We break down like concrete And just make our words cheap I want someone to grow with Songs I can sing to And a family to cling to But if I can't get the things I want If I can't get the things I want Just give me what I need Just give me what I need