"Wait" - Mat Kearney

The wind hit my back, cold as I remember

And caught me off guard, in the middle of December

Sometimes a crowded room, can feel the most alone

Sometimes I wonder why, I won't pick up the phone when

This wall is glaring and it's too high for me to climb

I've ran and ran and now there's nothing left behind

I see a picture of a broken man inside

I've tried and tried and now there's nothing left but time

I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you alone

And I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you alone

Together we will fly tonight

And leave all the rest behind

I'll wait for you

These hands can feel like they're not even mine

A tree and a nail and a cry in the night

Sometimes a little step is the greatest divide

Sometimes I feel your breath right at my side when

Here I am at the edge of the road

One hand on the end of the rope

One crack and it breaks alone

Wondering who'se gonna take me home

On my knees when you call my bluff

Begging please from the edge of the ruff

And I know I've had enough, and I know it, and I know it