Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Majelen
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Helen Wolf
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Majelen
Producer
Helen Wolf
Producer
Lewis Jones
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
There’s rhythm pulsing in the air,
The lights are getting steadily low.
There’s a whisper I can hear,
Speaking wisdom like it’s something borrowed.
I look at you,
If I let myself I feel like I’m home,
While the clock within your mind is ticking,
There is something you oughta know.
I’ll be here waiting.
I’ll be here waiting.
Just waiting,
Oh waiting, for you.
Behind your eyes,
There is a story that I long to be told.
I wait and watch words of weightiness release and unfold,
They twist and dance,
Paint a picture with such beauty untold.
While your honesty is captivating me I’ll just be here letting all of my walls go.
I’ll be here waiting.
I’ll be here waiting.
Just waiting,
Oh waiting, for you.
Look in my eyes and tell me,
I’m, blind,
I might not see clearly but
I see the whole world hidden behind your,
Eyes, why,
Keep me hanging on the edge,
Got me holding to the ledge but if,
I’m, blind,
Then let me down gently,
Cause it’s only you that I see,
I’ll keep holding onto something hoping this is more than nothing,
I’ll be waiting,
waiting.
I’ll be here waiting.
I’ll be here waiting.
Just waiting,
Oh waiting, for you.
Written by: Helen Wolf