Well this gun of mine ain't jammed in quite a while
This pack of smokes ain't built for sunny days
The band and I ain't jammed in quite a while
Just hold my hand if you can't see my face
Lean on me cause the nights been getting dark
And I'm all out of love for you my dear
Leave me out to dry I swear I won't be far
I'm waiting in this bar for you my dear
I been using this white lighter just to prove that I'm a fighter
I'd rather be a lover but my heart is on a timer
I promised momma I'd stop drinking but that's what's got me sleeping
You were the whisky shot I needed just to get some sober rest
And I won't put the blame on you
I'll take it for myself
Then sit down in this stool
And buy a round of this top shelf
Lean on me cause the nights been getting dark
And I'm all out of love for you my dear
Leave me out to dry I swear I won't be far
I'm waiting in this bar for you my dear
And I'll wait
Still I'll wait
For Layla there's no time
No hour
No minute
Or no date
Still I'll wait
However long it takes