Waiting for the Rapture

I still don't know what I was waiting for
A big love to fall down from the sky
She took my hand and picked me up off the floor
She put an apple in my eye

I said I'm tired
Come get me off the merry-go-round
I'm wired
Come feed me and then bringeth me down

She come up to me
I can't remember what she said
Cause I was in a trance and I forgot it all
Banging on about all that
Revolution in her head
She'd make a lover seem so magical

She said I'm tired
Come get me off the merry-go-round
I'm wired
Well heaven must have sent ya
To save me from the rapture

I'm tired
Come get me off the merry-go-round
I'm wired
Come feed me and then bringeth me down

you can leave my soul on the ground, like a million more that let me down...