Wayne

Chantal Kreviazuk

I'll be the girl with the long blond hair

And the really pale skin, if you care

I sit in the corner of the room

Cross-legged and quiet, filled with doom, mmhm



I never ever liked the smell in here

It's cold and wet and reeks of beer

The lights are turned out permanently

But that's OK 'cause I don't want to see



Wayne

Wait for me

And take me up in your hot air balloon

And feed me cotton candy

Wayne

Pray for me

'Cause I'll be there in a couple of years

Until then, wait for me



Who's the strange lady with the big silly hair

And berries on her face, dressed like a pear

Do I really have to hold her hand

And pretend she's mommy, your wife and man

When I know you're not my mommy



It's crowded and I feel lost in here

I'm trying to find a familiar fear

I look everywhere but I just can't see

There's not anything that reminds me of me, oh



Wayne

Wait for me

Take me up in your hot air balloon

And feed me cotton candy

Wayne

Pray for me

'Cause I'll be there in a couple of years

Until then, wait for me



You made me fresh as flowers

Under these rocks and stones



Wayne

Wait for me

And take me up in your hot air balloon

And feed me cotton candy

Wayne

Pray for me

'Cause I'll be there in a couple of years

Until then wait for me, no oh oh

Take me in your hot air balloon

And feed me cotton candy

Wayne

Pray for me

'Cause I'll be there in a couple of years

Until then, wait for me