here i sit waiting for you with a cold cup of coffee and a burnt cigarette that has fallen like ashes slowly from me i search myself alone here i sit waiting for you with a suitcase packed and an eight by ten that reminds me of ashes it s grey and faded i search myself alone cause there s always somebody who s out there waiting for someone to take them away if i search long enough i might find that someone waiting to take me away yeah but not today here i sit waiting for you the sun has gone down on a perfect day oh i ve waited for hours please send someone i search myself alone 