The Waiting Room-Poor Old Lu

[ti:The Waiting Room] [ar:Poor Old Lu] [al:The Waiting Room] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Waiting Room (等候室) - Poor Old Lu [00:39.31]She was staring at the ceiling [00:42.44]I was staring at the floor [00:45.60]He was fixed in thought and wonder of what lied behind the door [00:50.65] [00:51.49]There was a man with little movement [00:54.13] [00:54.64]I knew I'd seen him here before [00:57.21] [00:58.04]The people with the children were sick to death and would wait no more [01:03.32] [01:04.38]The world it can't be moving [01:06.94]It's been two thousand years alright [01:09.33] [01:10.34]Have I stopped breathing [01:12.92] [01:13.65]Have I stopped believing [01:17.19] [01:17.71]Believe me I [01:22.45] [01:34.75]He must've talked for forever [01:37.92]I think they finally turned away [01:40.63]And I was thinking to myself I should have plenty more to say [01:46.24] [01:47.00]And some were getting very restless [01:50.05]Some were filling up the days [01:52.68] [01:53.23]I was hoping that the girl with the curl would be safe [01:58.66] [01:59.63]The world it can't be moving [02:02.31]It's been two thousand years alright [02:04.77] [02:05.70]Have I stopped breathing [02:08.02] [02:08.77]Have I stopped believing [02:12.63] [02:13.29]Believe me I [02:16.25]Just want to have the patience of a saint who waits at the gate [02:26.83]Please don't be late [02:30.56] [02:55.02]The floors are giving in [02:57.14] [02:58.06]The walls are getting thin [02:59.86] [03:01.12]The clock is moving slow [03:03.41] [03:04.15]My breathing comes and goes [03:06.49] [03:07.23]The room is getting small [03:09.41] [03:10.32]The sin is growing tall [03:12.51] [03:13.44]We wait for the day [03:15.66] [03:16.49]We wait for the day [03:18.73] [03:19.65]The world it can't be moving [03:22.38]It's been two thousand years alright [03:24.82] [03:25.77]Have I stopped breathing [03:28.70]Have I stopped believing [03:32.53] [03:33.26]Believe me I [03:36.15]Just want to have the patience of a saint who waits at the gate [03:46.24]Please don't be late [03:50.10] [04:02.46]She was full of good intentions [04:05.63]I was full with all my greed [04:08.09] [04:08.71]He was holding out his hands as if to give as if to bleed [04:14.05] [04:14.57]There was a man with little substance [04:17.66]I know I'd seen him here indeed [04:20.24] [04:21.07]The people with the children spoke so soft to confess their need [04:26.34] [04:27.28]And some are getting hopeless [04:30.05]Some are filling up the days [04:32.58] [04:33.23]I am hoping on a promise on a gift and so I wait