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