Текст песни Waiting - Benjamin Fairfield

Roots take hold
Just as the winter foretold
Stalks grow high
Sending their arms to the skies
Green meets blue

I've spent my life waiting for you

Buds and blooms
They Ebb and flow with the moons
Eggs and wombs
Here in our hearts there is room
Hopes seem few

We'll spend our youth waiting for you

Nests we build
And keep the begging beaks filled
Weak yet willed
Pick up the pieces and spills
As you grew

We spent our lives waiting on you

Up they fly
Over the peaks out of sight
Wings take flight
And now are lost in the light
Vast that blue

We'll spend our lives watching for you
We spent our lives waiting for you