Faith and Compromise - Matt Wertz

I’m waiting on faith and compromise

I’m staying plastered to the floor tonight

As I’m waiting up on faith and compromise

You called me without warning

One Wednesday early morning

Now Wednesdays will never be the same again

Long distance call from Georgia

Sweet southern speak is what you gave to me

It was all I needed

'Cause I’m waiting on faith and compromise

I’m staying plastered to the floor tonight

Just hoping it’ll be alright

'Cause I’m trading all my hopes and fears

Praying that all my expectations die

As I’m waiting up on faith and compromise

Your face now burns in my head

And I can’t shaking this feeling

That you could be the first to be my last

Before you call I’ll answer

Before you speak I’ll hear you

Just promise me you’ll listen as i dream

And you’ll find me

'Cause I’m waiting on faith and compromise

I’m staying plastered to the floor tonight

Just hoping it’ll be alright

'Cause I’m trading all my hopes and fears

Praying that all my expectations die

As I’m waiting up on faith and compromise

You were the last thing on my mind

The first thing on my lips

Staying up all night just to hear from you

'Cause I’m waiting on faith and compromise

I’m staying plastered to the floor tonight

Just hoping it’ll be alright

'Cause I’m trading all my hopes and fears

Praying that all my expectations die

As I’m waiting up on faith and compromise