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I'm waiting on your front porch
With whisky on my breath
And this feeling is like
Choking on fog
I'm losing my mind
I remember the times
We would sit and laugh
I'd hold out my hand
But you'd just walk away
Why'd you walk away?

Now I'm waiting here
For you
Waiting for you to come Home
Yeah I'm waiting here
For you
Waiting for you to come Home

Now the booze settles in
It runs with the blood in my veins
And my lungs are charred from
The smoke you left behind
If I could here you breathe
Then I could hear you sing
If you could hear me breathe
Then you would know my pain

I'm waiting here
For you
Waiting for you to come Home
Yeah I'm waiting here
For you
I'm waiting for you to come Home

Now I'm waiting on your front porch
With whisky on my breath
And this feeling is like
Choking on fog
And my eyes are gone

Now I know you won't
I know you won't come back Home
Yeah, I know you won't
I know you won't come back Home