Stuck

Waiting for the rain to start
 Looking at the sky
 Tryna find some sympathy I can't seem to find inside
 And I'm trying not to think of you and ways we used to be
 But I keep flashing in on your jaw line
 To tell you the truth, honey, I'd like to kick you out of me
 But I'm stuck here
 Waiting for the shoe to drop
 Yeah, waiting for a phone to ring
 Somebody might need me again
 Yeah, I'm stuck here
 Waiting for the paint to dry
 Waiting on the love of my life
 Come on and need me again
 Yeah, I thought all the growing was over
 That I'd hit some kind of stride
 So I went and I put my guard down
 You all came and hit me from behind
 Hit me from behind
 Yes, and you think I would have learned all this
 The first time around
 That pushing only busts stuff
 Lying makes me feel obnoxious
 And you, yeah, baby, you are clearly still no good for me at all
 You're no damn good for me
 I said, you're no damn good
 And I'm stuck here
 Yeah, waiting for the shoe to drop
 I'm here waiting for the phone to ring
 Want someone to need me again
 Yeah, I'm stuck here
 Waiting for the paint to dry
 Everybody look at the folk singer waiting on the love of her life
 Come on and need me
 So rest eludes me
 And now I'm back where I've already been
 Waiting for the rain to start
 Looking at the sky