It's always something at the end
Applause as it begins again
Trainspotting with a friend
Hunting evolved again
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up, for you
You like to fashion little knives
Slender figure and a dashing sight
Now tell your problems to the bed
Words mean little in your head
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up, for you
Feel the dark is close
(Drink the wine from the host)
What you needed the most
Hours pass to make a flying path
Brass Phantoms - Waiting Up Lyrics
Brass Phantoms - Waiting Up Lyrics
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It's always something at the end
Applause as it begins again
Trainspotting with a friend
Hunting evolved again
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up, for you
You like to fashion little knives
Slender figure and a dashing sight
Now tell your problems to the bed
Words mean little in your head
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up, for you
Feel the dark is close
(Drink the wine from the host)
What you needed the most
Hours pass to make a flying path
Applause as it begins again
Trainspotting with a friend
Hunting evolved again
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up, for you
You like to fashion little knives
Slender figure and a dashing sight
Now tell your problems to the bed
Words mean little in your head
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up
Waiting up, for you
Feel the dark is close
(Drink the wine from the host)
What you needed the most
Hours pass to make a flying path
Writer: Ryan Cashell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid