Just waiting just waiting
Trained as a cellist and plays guitar like one; talks less than anyone in the studio
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 4.8s
- length
- 4:04
- language
- Fi
lyrics
Wet asphalt shines like a black mirror My leather jacket soaked right through The bus stop sign a blurry smear Still waiting out here just for you My boots squish water with each step This cold seeps into my bones Just waiting just waiting Outside your door Just waiting just waiting For something more Just waiting just waiting The sky it pours Just waiting just waiting Your window dark a silent eye No flicker of a lamp inside The city hums a lonely sigh Where do you go where do you hide Just waiting just waiting Outside your door Just waiting just waiting For something more Just waiting just waiting The sky it pours Just waiting just waiting A red brick wall a dripping drain The smell of earth and falling leaves I trace your name in the window pane My breath a fog that quickly flees
