Текст песни Patience is a Virtue

Patience is a virtue, I will name you after patience Wanting to be there, but being able to wait Patience is a baby that I'd really love to give you So he can take care, 'stead of staying out late I wake up in the morning, take my tea or coffee Look at the world out the window Listening to church bells, weddings, funerals Hell of a sound, want you around Could this be the answer, answer to all my confessions? Are you the difference between glitter and tears? Or is there still no reason, and I am once more mistaken Putting all my emotions into porcelain ears I wake up in the morning, take my tea or coffee Look at the world out the window Listening to church bells Praying for you, down on my knees What do I do? Patience is a virtue, I will name you after patience Patience is a baby that I'd really love to give you Blame it on black steeples and listening to church bells ringing Or watching the people passing me by Weddings and funerals passing me by