oh I'm waiting in the storm, ask me how I feel
when things are going wrong, why don't you ask me how I feel
the night is awful cold, ask me how I feel
You're much to loose to hold, why don't you ask me how I feel

I close my eyes to follow you
to my surprise you're so untrue
and I'm crying, I'm dying

oh I'm waiting in the storm, ask me how I feel
When you keep me hanging on, why don't you ask me how I feel
the waters run so deep, ask me how I feel
when I don't get any sleep, why don't you ask me how I feel

and when you're down you lean on me
you're a fool, too blind to see
that I'm crying, I'm dying

oh I'm waiting in the storm, why don't you ask me how I feel
what the hell is going on, why don't you ask me how I feel
when you stay out late at night, ask me how I feel
when you think that I'm uptight, why don't you ask me how I feel oh

you don't treat me tender no matter what I do
but I'm the freat pretender

I'm waiting in the storm, ask me how I feel
what the hell is going on
when you stay out late at night
you never ask me how I feel, you just say that I'm uptight
and when you're down, I do for you
and now I find that you're untrue