Roots and Wings

Pour another cup of coffee as the night draws in

Thinking about our conversation don't know where to begin

The stars are shining down and we kiss and say good night

Loving this feeling but I think it could be the wine

Waiting for your call

Just turnaround and call

Hey babe don't walk away

Just turnaround and call my name

The morning starts so early as the birds fly by

They're going no-where but at least they can fly

I've been laying my roots down surrounded by these broken things

Got to learn how to grow and fly with these broken wings

Waiting for the call now

Just waiting for you to call

Hey babe don't walk away

Turnaround and call my name

So stand by me through thick and thin

Maybe help come and fix some of these broken things

Seems a little much and I don't know where to begin

So pour another cup of coffee let the night draw in

Waiting for the call now

Waiting for you to call

Don't walk away

Turnaround and call my name