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Christopher Paul Stelling
Christopher Paul Stelling
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Paul Stelling
Christopher Paul Stelling
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Harper
Ben Harper
Producer

Lyrics

If you would have told me then just where I'd be sitting now
I hardly have believed you, never imagined how
Tell me why then am I so weary, so weary and so low
Was it the path I took to get here that wore me down just so
Would it have made a difference, would it all still be the same
Is this a test of our resilience, or is it just a waiting game
A waiting game
I'll tell you one thing I have witnessed that comes to test me now and then
When I'm at the end of my rope that's when joy comes rushing in
I used to pray for consistency amidst the rising and the falls
But I can't give up on that feeling when that distant something hears my call
Would it have made a difference, would it all still be the same
Is this a test of our resilience, or is it just a waiting game
A waiting game
Are we wasting our best years on what we'll never name
A waiting game
A waiting game
A waiting game
A waiting game
The years fly by like memories of uneventful days
The way the rushing of the waters erodes the stone away
Ain't it funny how in one moment everything might change
The way you never saw it coming until it all felt prearranged
Would it have made a difference, would it all still be the same
Is this a test of our resilience, or is it just a awaiting game
A waiting game
A waiting game
A waiting game
A waiting game
Is it a matter of pride and letting go of blame
Waiting game
Waiting game
Waiting game
Written by: Christopher Paul Stelling
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