Waiting for the rapture

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
Cos I was in a trance and I forgot it all
Banging on about all the revolution in her head
She make her 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 for the rapture

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