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Hailey Cruz

THE WAITING ROOM

Stanford ML student, cheerleader, surfer, and a whole second life nobody on campus knows about

style

  • house
  • techno pop crossover
  • four-on-floor groove
  • warm analog bass
  • female vocal playful confident and flirty
  • west coast brightness with after-hours warehouse edge
  • glossy pop hooks
  • euphoric build and drop
  • american accent
  • brash

the numbers

bpm
129
key
F minor
energy
0.72
dance
0.93
valence
0.56
vocal at
3.4s
length
2:21
language
En

lyrics

(the waiting room)

I counted every face on that door like a scoreboard
The dog, the second husband, a man called Dave from security
And then I saw where she was looking when I made my speech
Top left. A woman in a coat. Since ninety-four.

The waiting room (waiting room)
That fridge is a waiting room
For everyone who can't come round, waiting room
Waiting room

The waiting room, waiting room, the waiting room
It is not a list of who she loves the most
The waiting room, waiting room, the waiting room
It is a list of who cannot walk in the door

Dave is on there because Dave was kind about her mother.
One line in a letter. He probably does not remember writing it.
And he is up there with her mum for as long as that fridge lives.
(DRUMS SLAM BACK)

The waiting room, waiting room, the waiting room
It is not a list of who she loves the most
The waiting room, waiting room, the waiting room
It is a list of who cannot walk in the door

(top left...)
THE WAITING ROOM — Hailey Cruz · FERAL