Somethin' bout them late nights, 
Hit me like a train I get into my thoughts bout when we last spoke, 
And if I called you up again how could I ever move along?
I know I should've been did
But I just keep forgettin' the second that I 
Get into my truck...cuz

Everytime I hit them red lights, I lean over to set right into your kiss. 
And if I try not to think about you, girl,
You still find a way to come up when the night hits. 
I still leave the porch light on for you, 
Front door open with hopes that you would walk in.
If I spend a lifetime waitin’ 
Or lifetimes wantin' you back, 
I'll keep waitin' til I can't.

Oh, I tried give you up 
By pourin' strong ones in my cup
And hopin' it'll wash you away.
Instead I hit your cell, 
I'm at this bar all by myself, 
And I ain't got no clue what to say, besides

That everytime I hit them red lights, I lean over to set right into your kiss. 
And if I try not to think about you, girl,
You still find a way to come up when the night hits. 
I still leave the porch light on for you, 
Front door open with hopes that you would walk in.
If I spend a lifetime waitin’ 
Or lifetimes wantin' you back, 
I'll keep waitin' til I can't.

I know that every drink that I buy tonight, 
I hope it hits straight into my heart. 

Everytime I hit them red lights, I lean over to set right into your kiss. 
And if I try not to think about you, girl,
You still find a way to come up when the night hits. 
I still leave the porch light on for you, 
Front door open with hopes that you would walk in.
If I spend a lifetime waitin’ 
Or lifetimes wantin' you back, 
I'll keep waitin' til I can't.

Prod. BachBeats

Waitin' Til I Can't

Was it all for nothing?
𝘙𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 - Independent 
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Waitin' Til I Can't

Bobby Brantley