Wait On It
I'm on my knees for this machine
It's getting harder to breathe in the factory
Everyone I see is just like me
We're waiting
All waiting
Waiting on the wind
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
When the words just won't come out
Like they used to
And the hunger ain't enough
To feed you anymore
And burdens make you blind
Thinking all you've got is bills to pay
There's something
There's something
There's something coming, I know
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
There's something in the womb
Kicking at your ribs
There's something in the names
That we give
There's something in the way
That we live
There's something
There's something
There's something coming, I know
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
When you don't have the answers
When you don't have the faith
When you have no idea
Where you're going
When you're afraid of the questions
When you fall on your face
When you've only got the power
To say goodbye
That's all the wind
You need to fly
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
All through the night
It's getting harder to breathe in the factory
Everyone I see is just like me
We're waiting
All waiting
Waiting on the wind
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
When the words just won't come out
Like they used to
And the hunger ain't enough
To feed you anymore
And burdens make you blind
Thinking all you've got is bills to pay
There's something
There's something
There's something coming, I know
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
There's something in the womb
Kicking at your ribs
There's something in the names
That we give
There's something in the way
That we live
There's something
There's something
There's something coming, I know
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
When you don't have the answers
When you don't have the faith
When you have no idea
Where you're going
When you're afraid of the questions
When you fall on your face
When you've only got the power
To say goodbye
That's all the wind
You need to fly
Wait on it
It's coming
Don't hang your head too low
Wait on me
I'm coming
I'll never let you go
I'll see you through
I'll walk with you
I'll be with you
Through the night
All through the night
Credits
Writer(s): Brittiny Fisher
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