Got a ticket for a world where we belong, So would you be my baby?
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smile
and the look in their eyes
Everyone’s got a theory about the
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she’s waiting for the right
kind of pilot to come
And she’ll say to him
If you’ll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we
So would you be my baby?
Push the shift to overdrive
Send a signal that she’s hanging
All her hopes on the stars
What a pleasant dream
This song has been in my head for quite sometime now, thanks to a very dear friend. So, here is a series of pictures depicting ‘The Wait’. Also, wasn’t exactly intentional to do so, but I like how it turned out, and needless to say it happened because the song has been at the back of my mind.
Shot at Cafe Mondo, a big thank you to the cafe staff.
Neon Crop Vest : Zara | Maxi Sirt : Splash | Denim Shirt : Thrifted | Footwear : Forever New | Earrings : DIY|
Lip Color : Sultry Pink by Colorbar | Watch : Gifted