Waiting on the Sun - Dogwood Tales

Stop telling me that it's okay like it's gonna get better I've heard every damn cliché, been stuck here forever In my own head I'm a prisoner And you're not much of a listener I have always been this way Can't outrun the pouring rain I'm so sick of waiting on the sun My silver lining never comes So sick of feeling not enough Does hope hurt more than giving up? I know that I can't be the only one Sick of waiting on the sun Stop telling me that there's a light at the end of the tunnеl Every time I beliеve those words, it's nothing but trouble I hate to sound so cynical But I'm done chasing miracles This fall it ain't worth the climb Glass half empty all the time I'm so sick of waiting on the sun My silver lining never comes So sick of feeling not enough Does hope hurt more than giving up? I know that I can't be the only one Give me a reason I should even be alive Help me believe that Tomorrow's even worth the fight I must confess, I'm terrified That I won't make it through the night Wish I could change my mind I'm so sick of waiting on the sun My silver lining never comes So sick of feeling not enough Does hope hurt more than giving up? I know that I can't be the only one Sick of waiting on the sun

I'm holding out When I pass your house I'm waiting on the weekend I'm waiting on the weekend I contemplate the words To make you feel safe and sound Waiting on the weekend I'm waiting on the weekend Will we ever meet again? Will you be stood waiting, right for your train? Tomorrow, waiting on the weekend Are you waiting on the weekend? Waiting on the weekend I spend four days messin' 'round in my head Could she be my lover or is this pretend? Till then I'm waiting on the weekend I'm waiting on the weekend Waiting on the weekend She always looks so sad, and I don't know why And all I wanna do is ask But I just walk by, by So maybe on the weekend Maybe we could speak then I'm waiting on the weekend now