Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Cameron Altman
Songwriter
Chris Robert Pattwell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maxwell Henry
Producer
Lyrics
I don't believe this
You're tiptoeing the line
So close so hard to grab
Water running through my hands
Overplaying
1,000 different nights
And each one ends the same
There is no one else to blame
What am I waiting for?
If this means something
Why am I waging war inside
I guess I can stomach
Going going for it all
I can't waste a minute
I'll show up at your door
I admit it
We could be much more
And love it can be strange
It could all turn around
Turn around
With one touch
What am I waiting for
Yeah bridges burn up
So I don't want to light
The fuse on what we have
If there's no after that after that
It's complicated
Cuz you're my satellite
And we're too far apart
And I'm in the dark
Going going for it all
I can't waste a minute
I'll show up at your door
I admit it
That we could be much more
And love it can be strange
It could all turn around
Turn around
With one touch
What am I waiting for
For the longest time
I've known it's you that I want
It's you that I want
Forget the reasons
I have told myself to turn it off
Myself to turn it off
I can't waste a minute
I've been here twice before
And I admit it
My patience has been worn
What am I waiting for
Why am I waging war inside
If it don't turn around
If it don't turn around
But it's going to turn around
You're going to turn around
With one touch
One touch
What am I waiting for
Writer(s): Brett Altman
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