Waiting - Dustin Lynch

she waited for the light to turn green on me and her, she waited for me to speak those three little words, i dragged out a promise that i never made good, she waited as long as she could, and now, i'm sitting on the couch, whiskey in my hand, staring out the window, for one more second chance, hoping headlights, come pouring round the bend, waiting, waiting, waiting, for her forgiving voice to come across the phone, saying baby wait, up i'm coming home, but in the sunrise, i'm still all alone, waiting, waiting, waiting, yeah she's running like a river after a hard rain, she's rolling free like a tumbleweed on a desert plain, i was the one she couldn'ts low down, aw but look at me now, i know i should get in my truck, chase that girl down the highway, cause there ain't no winning her back, just sitting on the couch, whiskey in my hand, staring out the window, for one more second chance, hoping headlights, come pouring round the bend, waiting, waiting, waiting, for her forgiving voice, to come across the phone, saying baby wait, up i'm coming home, cause in the sunrise, i'm still all alone, waiting, waiting, waiting, whoa, waiting