We've been tempted for too long
Quietly singing the same song
And you've waited by my side
While I pushed and I pulled with the tide
Don't let me fight the urge. No more
I see you waiting, waiting
Faded on a Sunday Night
Her patient, open ears
Calming all of my fears
Now I can't hold on
To the what-ifs and should-haves it's wrong
Don't let me fight the urge. No more
I see you waiting, waiting
Faded on a Sunday Night
Waiting, faded
Faded on a Sunday Night