The waiting game-KMurdock Music Group
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The waiting game - KMurdock Music Group

I melt in in the styrofoam

Taking my time

Everybody begging for a crumb

Dying to shine

Sub hits the floorboard

Rattles the dust loose

Scrambling for the front row

Blowing the trust fuse

Heavy tint on the window

See all the way back

Pushing it past a hundred

Already knew about the impact

Keep a slow drag

Blowing the smoke clear

Watching them choke on what they came here to hear

Dry mouth, talking too loud

Sweating the fine print

Maxing the limit out

Calling the bluff of the hint

Watching the room tilt

Sipping whatever pours dark

Waiting for the fallout to show where it starts

Just hold it down

Keep it low

Bass dragging

Ride in the deep wave

Nothing to prove to a loud room

Nothing to save

Pocket shifting

Catching the swing on the offbeat

Walk right past them

Drag my heels on the concrete

Yeah

Sit right in the pocket

Heavy lid down

Never gonna force it

Wait for the bell

Play gold turning the skin green

Dead trend running

Swiping the plastic to the back

And starts crumbling

Rattle on the ankle bone

Keeping the step slow

Betting the whole hand on a draw

With nowhere to go

Sweat cutting through the makeup

Foundation sliding

Begging the room for a crumb

Starving, confiding

Keep the breath long

Match the flute line

Tripping over their own feet

I'm doing just fine

Dry mouth, talking too loud

Sweating the fine print

Maxing the limit out

Calling the bluff of the hint

Watching the room tilt

Sipping whatever pours dark

Waiting for the fallout to show where it starts

Just hold it down

Keep it low

Bass dragging

Ride in the deep wave

Nothing to prove to a loud room

Nothing to save

Pocket shifting

Catching the swing on the offbeat

Walk right past them

Drag my heels on the concrete

Yeah

Sit right in the pocket

Heavy lid down

Never gonna force it

Wait for the bell

Sliding around on the rhythm

Losing the one

Taking the air from the room

Before anyone's done

Left hand on the shaker

Keeping the trance right

While they banging on the front door

Killing the good night

Watch how they slip

Catch how they fall

Swear they running the game

Hit the wall

Feel it sliding out of phase

Watching them locked in their own craze

Keep it low

Ride the deep wave

Watch the bass drag

Cold air in the lung

Watch it swing back around

Teeth over the tongue

Sit right in the pocket

Wait for the bell

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