Well I know that you know That you've become the target of this hand With never even asking Well I know that you know That you're the only thing that I can stand So how could your hair Have the nerve to dance around like that, blowing? And how could the air Have the nerve to blow your hair around like that? I'm waiting for a ninety-mile water wall To take me out of your home view I'm looking for a trap door trigger To drop me out of your home view Yes I'm listening, I'm listening I can tell that you are serious Your looking for that hurt look around my mouth The look of a steep fall Oh, well, that's how Hersey put it So you can make another claim Well go ahead and make it So you can make another claim Well go ahead and make it I'm just waiting for a ninety-mile water wall To take me out of your home view I'm praying for a trap door trigger I'm just waiting for a ninety-mile water wall To take me out of your home view I'm praying for a trap door trigger Yes I'm listening I can tell you're serious