Waffles and Whispers

[Intro]  
Twelve noon in this diner light,  
Flashing neon, a quiet sight,  
Coffee's pouring, heartbeats race,  
In this Waffle House, I find my place.  

[Verse 1]  
Waiting on a platter, dreams come slow,  
My girl still asleep, she’s my warm glow,  
Last night’s whiskey has its hold,  
In the smoky air, our stories unfold.  
Four hundred miles up the road we tread,  
Counting down the minutes until we’re fed,  
No doze, and Zans, yeah, they compromise,  
But I’ll keep it real with the skies and highs.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
In this small town, nobody knows our names,  
Just good vibes, simple pleasures, no games,  
Grabbing laughter from the jukebox bells,  
While we chase dreams in our little hells.  

[Chorus]  
Waiting in a Waffle House, feeling all right,  
Buzzing good as the sunrise turns to night,  
One more hit, let the smokey clouds spin,  
Running with my love, through thick and thin.  

[Bridge]  
Every bite a comfort, every sip a cheer,  
With you in my arms, the worries disappear,  
Staring at those walls, they hold our tales,  
In the corner booth where love prevails.  

[Verse 2]  
In this county, reels play slow and low,  
Sunset beckons, we take it nice and slow,  
Hick town vibes but the thrill won’t cease,  
In this Waffle House, we find our peace.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Forks clinking, laughter fills the room,  
A sweet serenade, you brighten up the gloom,  
With the world outside, racing by like a train,  
We stay still, drowning our thoughts and pain.  

[Chorus]  
Waiting in a Waffle House, feeling all right,  
Buzzing good as the sunrise turns to night,  
One more hit, let the smokey clouds spin,  
Running with my love, through thick and thin.  

[Outro]  
So here’s to the moments, the love, and the fire,  
A Waffle House table, just you and I,  
With dreams in our pockets, and smoke in our hands,  
Four hundred more miles, we're making our plans.

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