Crazy girl in my speakers moaning bout her man Trying to sound like Kathleen Edwards but trying don't mean she can And the sky looks like bad weather Nothing shining through the grey Looking for my sweater Waiting on the rain The boy came by to tell me a couple things that he can't say My heart fell into his open hand sometimes words only get in the way And the sky looks like bad weather The sun ain't breaking through the haze I'm on the edge of never Waiting on the rain Empty porch swing swinging does it get lonely hanging there Longing to serve its purpose it must be jealous of this chair And the snow is gone till November but I'm stuck here in between The harrow and the harvest and the phantom's whispering And the sky looks like bad weather The sun ain't showing up today It might be gone forever I'm waiting on the rain