Waffle House - Live

In the deep of the darkest night
 There's a beacon of yellow light
 (singing)
 At the Waffle House
 At the edge of the dark abyss
 The confusion decends like this
 Just deeper and denser
 At the Waffle House
 After the midnight hour
 Scraping the eggs and flour
 From the napkin dispenser
 And we who run from our homes
 When the silence of sorrow
 Won't leave us alone
 And we who are out there this late
 Be it heartbreak or highway
 Or some altered state
 When it's time that we slow up
 And wrap both our hands around our cup
 And stay until the feeling goes
 As long as there are broken hearts and dreams
 And all of that highway in between
 The waffle house will never close
 At the Waffle House
 Under the cobalt sky
 The drivers with bloodshot eyes
 At the Waffle House
 If you're facing some bitter truth
 We'll save you a window booth
 And we will be waiting
 When you run from your home
 When the silence of sorrow won't leave you alone
 When you are out there this late
 Be it heart break or highway or some altered state
 When it's time that you slow up
 And wrap both your hands around your cup
 And stay until the feeling goes
 As long at there are broken hearts and dreams
 And all of that highway in between
 The Waffle House will never close