Still Waiting
gonesvan· 4:02 · 55 plays · v2.2
- trap
- pop rap
- alternative r&b
- synthwave
- cloud rap
- trap soul
- wave
- plugg
- atmospheric
- ethereal
- boastful
- cold
- melodic
- hypnotic
- nocturnal
- male vocalist
- futuristic
- calm
- repetitive
- psychedelic
- triumphant
- hedonistic
- dark
- lush
- mellow
- minimalistic
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I’ve been locked inside this room Where the walls hum melodies I never wrote Flickering screens, synthetic moons I chase the ghost of every note (uh yeah)
[Verse 2] They say the gods are working late Building dreams behind encrypted gates I’m just a sinner with a spark Praying this time it hits the mark, ah
[Pre-Chorus] I’ve bled into every line But it’s never felt divine Still waiting for the code to breathe Still aching for the art beneath (oh!)
[Chorus] Let it come clean, let it come raw Let it echo what I saw Let it feel like midnight skin Wrapped in silence, soaked in sin Still waiting—for the muse to take control Still waiting—for the song to make me whole Mmmh
[Verse 3] I’ve seen miracles in motion Heard symphonies in static oceans They’re crafting heaven in disguise And I’m just hoping it aligns. (Yeah, Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus] I’ve bled into every line But it’s never felt divine Still waiting for the code to breathe Still aching for the art beneath oh-oh
[Chorus] Let it come clean, let it come raw Let it echo what I saw Let it feel like midnight skin Wrapped in silence, soaked in sin Still waiting—for the muse to take control Still waiting—for the song to make me whole
[Bridge] No spotlight, no applause Just gratitude for every flaw If this time it finds the key I’ll give it everything in me
[Chorus] Let it come clean, let it come raw Let it echo what I saw Let it feel like midnight skin Wrapped in silence, soaked in sin Still waiting—for the muse to take control Still waiting—for the song to make me whole
ohhh yeah
[Chorus: Drop] Let it come clean, let it come raw Let it echo what I saw Let it feel like midnight skin Wrapped in silence, soaked in sin Still waiting—for the muse to take control Still waiting—for the song to make me whole
[Outro] So I wait beneath the neon haze Grateful for the gods who blaze And if it rises like a flame I’ll burn with it, without shame.
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