A Sign - Ronski Speed, Ana Criado, Speed

Felt your warmth

Got me wanting more

The door was open

For me to explore

But you play hot

And you blow cold

Sometimes I’m so alone

And you are nowhere near to hold

Still

Still waiting for a sign

To know where I stand

I walk a thin Line

I never seem to know

Should I stay should I go

Still

Still waiting for a sign