Crazy girl in my speakers moaning bout her man
Trying to sound like Kathleen Edwards but trying don't mean she can
And the sky looks like bad weather
Nothing shining through the grey
Looking for my sweater
Waiting on the rain
The boy came by to tell me a couple things that he can't say
My heart fell into his open hand sometimes words only get in the way
And the sky looks like bad weather
The sun ain't breaking through the haze
I'm on the edge of never
Waiting on the rain
Empty porch swing swinging does it get lonely hanging there
Longing to serve its purpose it must be jealous of this chair
And the snow is gone till November but I'm stuck here in between
The harrow and the harvest and the phantom's whispering
And the sky looks like bad weather
The sun ain't showing up today
It might be gone forever
I'm waiting on the rain