I'm tired of being perfect
Perfect don't exist with me
Took a look in the mirror
Didn't like what I seen
How's your life been without me? (Without me)
Has it been rainbows and carousels? (Carousels)
Did you find your pot of gold?
Did you get all your thrills?
I'm waitin' on a storm, I know it's coming
I'm waitin' on the sun to sit on down
This Oklahoma sun just keeps on settin'
And my baby ain't comin' around
I took a trip up to Ardmore
Figured I'd find something more than me
But the truth is I'm so lost that I convinced myself that I should probably leave
So I'm waitin' on a storm, I know it's coming
I'm waitin' on the sun to sit on down
This Oklahoma sun just keeps on settin'
And my baby ain't comin' around
One, two, three, four
I'm waitin' on a storm, I know it's coming
I'm waitin' on the sun to sit on down
This Oklahoma sun just keeps on settin'
And my baby ain't comin' around
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