The sun's soaked yellow-gloom The moon's just black and blue I'd wait for, I'd wait for You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou I'd melt into my shoes I slip and slide on glue My skin felt scratched and bruised I'd wait for, I'd wait for You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou I'd melt into my shoes Melt into my shoes Melt into my shoes for you My brain's so stuck; it's glued And I am insincere I'd wait for, I'd wait for You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou I'd melt into my shoes Melt into my shoes Melt into my shoes for you You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou