The Wait.

All I can do is watch the clock move slowly by,
As I count the seconds until I hear your voice.
All I try and do is think of good thoughts.
But, I can only imagine the worst right now.
These images have taken control of my mind.
Tell me something sweet to get me by until you come home.
Ease my pain and tell me everything is okay.
I can't stand waiting for you to come back.
It's the hardest thing to do.
Baby, tell me you'll be here with me tonight.