Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Waiting’ by 32 Leaves. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 32 Leaves or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Waiting
Rip apart like everything
Anger me through the ceiling
Say the one thing
That drives me crazy
Till I’m burning in the fire again
I swear
I am burning in the fire again
I know I’ve been there once before
With my face down to the floor
Begging to feel the weight no more
Jaded by the ways of the world, I keep on waiting
Waiting here alone
Jaded by like the rest of the world, I keep on waiting
Waiting here alone
Speak to me in riddles that
Are somewhat hard to understand
Say something or don’t say anything
And I’m preaching to the choir again
I swear
I am preaching to the choir again
I know I’ve been there once before
With my face down to the floor
Beggin’ to feel the weight no more
Jaded by the ways of the world, I keep on waiting
Waiting here alone
Jaded by like the rest of the world, I keep on waiting
Waiting here alone
So I pave my own way
Just to get through the cold
I’m so sick of suffering and waiting here alone
Jaded by the ways of the world, I keep on waiting
Waiting here alone
Jaded by like the rest of the world, I keep on waiting
Waiting here alone