She's waiting waiting... I'm on a steep slope, Im in need of hope, I need feelings to get through you She is always dancing on a raw nerve, She is always biting through a raw nerve, She is always dancing on a raw nerve, She is always biting through a raw nerve She's waiting waiting... I take ten tons into her magnet sun, These forces burn through me She is always dancing on a raw nerve, She is always biting through a raw nerve, She is always dancing on a raw nerve, She is always biting through a raw nerve,