Matt Wertz - External Fix-it Remedies

I'm waiting on faith and compromise
I'm staying plastered to the floor tonight
As I'm waiting up on faith and compromise

You called me without warning
One Wednesday early morning
Now Wednesdays will never be the same again
Long distance call from Georgia

Sweet southern speak was what you gave to me
It was all I needed

'Cause I'm waiting on faith and compromise
I'm staying plastered to the floor tonight
Just hoping it'll be alright
'And I'm trading all my hopes and fears
Praying that all my expectations die