Sign of the Times

Will this be the 24th and final song before we meet?????

WAITING ON YOU

There is this nervous tension, baby
You could slice through with a knife
There is this stark anticipation
And it happens every night
I get a jolt in the morning, baby
When I think of the end of the day
I get a surge in the afternoon
When I wonder what you’ll say

And oh, I’m on edge
I confess
I’m a mess
I need resolution soon
Cause I am such a wreck

Chorus
Oh…I’m waiting on you
Oh…on you
Oh…I’m waiting on you
It’s the only thing to do

There is this steady rhythm, baby
And it beats just like a drum
There is this strange frequency
Not quite sure where it is from
But the pounding in my head’s relentless
It ricochets in my skull
Search for the source of this noise pollution
And it starts right where you are

And oh, I confess
And you digest
What I profess
I’ll reach you somehow
This is no ordinary quest

**Chorus**

Ooh…take me now…higher
Ooh…take me now…higher
Ooh…I need you now…your fire
Ooh…take me now…

And oh, I expect
That you detect
That we connect
There is a faint vibration, baby
Where we intersect

**Chorus**