Imani Graham - Waiting

Broken
In my front seat
I was breathing in your cigarette smoke
Saw a small spark
In your glasses
You were crying
Didn't think I noticed
You were shaking
Put my arms out
Ripped my sleeves off
Tore your walls down
You were wasted
Said to "ease off"
Said you'd text me when you get home
But three nights
In your Levi's
Going through the city
All you wanted was somebody to love
New York streetlights
Those green eyes
Knowing that you tried so hard again not to mess it all up
So I'll be right here waiting
When the waters at your waist
And the tide just keeps on coming
I'll be here waiting
Holding out my hands strong
When you feel like it was all wrong
I'll be here waiting
Promised you'd call me
When the nights done
Send a flare out
From your flare gun
I'll come find you
In the worst crowds
With your worst friends
On your last round
Cause three nights
In your Levi's
Going through the city
All you wanted was somebody to love
New York streetlights
Those green eyes
Knowing that you tried so hard again not to mess it all up
So I'll be right here waiting
when the waters at your waist
And the tide just keeps on coming
I'll be here waiting
Holding out my hands strong
When you feel like it was all wrong
I'll be here waiting
I'll be here waiting
When you're tired and on your own
When the sky keeps falling
When all light seems to go
I'm still right here waiting
No one needs to know
That the sky keeps falling
So when all light seems to go
I'm still right here waiting
I'll be here waiting
Holding out my hands strong
When you feel like it was all wrong
I'll be here waiting
I'll be here waiting
I'll be here waiting
I'll be here waiting
I'll be here waiting
I'll be here waiting

Written by:
ImaniJoy Graham

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