Right Time (Waiting for More)

Dark gospel revival with tribal hand drums and a slow 110-bpm pulse; verse rides sparse toms, claps, and a low organ drone, pre-chorus opens with call-and-response swell, chorus lifts into stacked choir harmonies and stomping group chants, Lead vocal is gritty and close-mic with shadow doubles, echo throws on key phrases, and a whispered prayer under the last line, Ear candy: reversed swell into each chorus, frame-drum fills, and a final bell hit, Mix is dry, deep, and earthy with a wide choir bloom, gospel, healing

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[Verse 1] I been holding my fire Like a coal in the ash Palm on the table Still, I do not move fast The room says hurry But the ground says wait I hear my own breath At the iron gate [Pre-Chorus] If I step too early I might break the line If I step too late I’ll miss my sign So I stand here steady Let the dark make room Let the old drum call me Out of the tomb [Chorus] Right time, right time Keep my hands on the wheel Right time, right time Let the wound start to heal Right time, right time I will not force the door Right time, right time I am waiting for more (for more) [Verse 2] I’ve seen quick hands fail And proud mouths burn Seen a blessing slip While the pages turned So I watch the sky And I watch the dust I trust the pause As much as the rush [Pre-Chorus] If I step too early I might break the line If I step too late I’ll miss my sign So I stand here steady Let the dark make room Let the old drum call me Out of the tomb [Chorus] Right time, right time Keep my hands on the wheel Right time, right time Let the wound start to heal Right time, right time I will not force the door Right time, right time I am waiting for more (for more) [Bridge] Not every yes Needs a roar Not every miracle Hits the floor Some things grow In the hidden ground Some doors open On a quieter sound [Final Chorus] Right time, right time Keep my hands on the wheel Right time, right time Let the wound start to heal Right time, right time I will not force the door Right time, right time I am waiting for more (for more) Right time, right time I can feel it in my bones Right time, right time The moment brings me home (brings me home)

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