Lyrics: Laura Groves
Music: Laura Groves
I’m waiting for you
Will you be there?
Need your point of view
Sensation is the clue to find you
Through the doorway from the street
Down to the darkness where we meet
What was it made you travel so far?
Tired of those familiar faces hanging round you
Be there
Through the mirror
In the haze
The time is twisted up for days
What would it take to lead you outside?
Who’s taking us by the hands to hold us, empathise and be there?
I’m waiting for you
Will you be there?
Need your point of view
Sensation is the clue to find you
I’m holding out my hands
Don’t treat me like a stranger
I’m here with no demands
Sensation is the rule dividing
You from the night you planned
Don’t treat me like a stranger
I’m here with no demands
Sensation is the clue to find me
Alright then, treat me like a stranger
Cos all all all I want
I wanna be the only one in the dark room
Sensation is the clue to find you
I’m waiting for you
Will you be there?
Need your point of view
Sensation is the clue to find you
Be there