Waiting
Estelle Mey
I've been
Waiting too long now
Holding fire on
Your trapped, deep, hot soul
Until the sun comes Out
Until my lands dries Out
There's only rocks lefts here
Down my knees I'm bleeding
I'm trying to fill void
So hard that Death is bored

And I've been waiting so long
That even Death is bored
I'm sick of waiting so long
I Want you to take me home


I've been
Waiting so long that
Our earthly desires
Are about to blow up
Until the sun comes Out
Until my lands dries Out
There's only rocks lefts here
Down my knees I'm bleeding
I'm trying to fill the void
So hard that Death is bored


And I've been waiting so long
That even Death is bored
I'm sick of waiting so long
I Want you to take me home