Waiting for rain

I wrote this song last night. I personally feel like this is one of the best that I have been blessed with. They come so naturally right before exams! Anyway, I have a tune for this song, however, since I have not been blessed with the most beautiful voice on earth, the sufferers shall only consist of my family. They may want to die of shame, or of regret, but at least they won't be able to run away, listening to my voice. By the way, did I mention that I once broke glass while singing? Possibly not.

I'm sitting here,
Waiting for the sky to tear up;
I'm sitting here,
Waiting for a drop to fall down.
Fall on my eyes,
Fall on my eyes,
Fall on my eyes -
To make me cry.
They've been dry for way too long,
They're urging me to sing a new song,
They know that my heart feels a little too wrong...
A little out place...
Its gone missing.

I'm sitting here,
Waiting for my heart to beat again;
Still waiting for that drop of, drop of rain.
To fall on my heart,
To fall on my heart,
To fall on my heart -
It hardened and dried.
The blood from my heart drained out,
I didn't say a word, didn't whisper or shout.
I just let it be - arrogant, proud.
That's a little out place,
Now its gone missing.

So, I'm sitting here,
I'm sitting here,
I'm sitting here,
Waiting for the rain,
Waiting for the mercy to
Shower upon my pain,
Waiting for it all just to wash away;
And bring me a brand new, brand new day.

I'm sitting here,
I'm sitting here,
I'm sitting here -
Waiting for another pumping heart,
Waiting for a whole new, whole new start,

Waiting for the rain,

Waiting for the mercy to 

Shower upon my pain.

Waiting for it all just to wash away -

I'm waiting for a brand new day.