George Ezra - Wanted on Voyage

The garden was blessed
By the Gods of me and you
We headed west for to find ourselves some truth
What you waiting for?
No, what you waiting for?
We counted all our reasons
Excuses that we made
We found ourselves some treasure
And threw it all away

What you waiting for?
No, what you waiting for?
What you waiting for?
No, what you're waiting for?

When I dance alone
And the Suns's bleeding down,
Blame it on me
When I lose control and the veil's overused,
Blame it on me
What you waiting for?
No, what you're waiting for?

Caught in the tide of blossom
Caught in the carnival
Your confidence forgotten
And I see the gypsies run
What you waiting for?
No, what you're waiting for?
What you waiting for?
No, what you're waiting for?

When I dance alone
And the Suns's bleeding down,
Blame it on me
When I lose control and the veil's overused,
Blame it on me
What you waiting for?
No, what you waiting for?
What you waiting for?
No, what you waiting for?

When I dance alone
And the suns's bleeding down,
Blame it on me
When I lose control and the veil's overused,
Blame it on me
When I dance alone, I know I'll go
Blame it on me ooh
When I'll lose control, I know I'll go
Blame it on me ooh

What you waiting for?
No, what you waiting for?
What you waiting for?
No, what you waiting for?