
VALSTENOR Original
Quit Waiting on the Green Light
A road-ready anthem about letting go of perfect timing, spending the courage you’ve been saving, and discovering that some paths only appear once you start moving.
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You’ve got that old blue suitcase by the bedroom door
A map with coffee stains spread across the floor
You keep saying Sunday, when the weather turns right
But the road don’t wait for a cleaner sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Your hands know the wheel, your heart knows the way
There ain’t a perfect hour on a calendar page
[Chorus]
Quit waiting on the green light from the heavens
Quit measuring the water, step in
Take the little bit of courage you’ve been saving
And spend it where your living ought to begin
The door is open, the engine’s running
You don’t need a sign carved into stone
Go on, take the chance before the chance is gone
The only way to find your road is go
[Verse 2]
That job in Memphis called you back last spring
You laughed it off, said you needed one more thing
Your mama said, “Baby, fear wears Sunday clothes”
Then she packed you biscuits for the road
[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t nobody born with a promise in their hand
You learn the ground by leaving where you stand
[Chorus]
Quit waiting on the green light from the heavens
Quit measuring the water, step in
Take the little bit of courage you’ve been saving
And spend it where your living ought to begin
The door is open, the engine’s running
You don’t need a sign carved into stone
Go on, take the chance before the chance is gone
The only way to find your road is go
[Bridge]
Maybe you’ll miss a turn, maybe you’ll lose some sleep
Maybe the best parts hide where the pavement gets steep
But a life kept folded in a drawer stays new
And nobody gets to see what it can do
[Final Chorus]
Quit waiting on the green light from the heavens
Quit measuring the water, step in
Take the little bit of courage you’ve been saving
And spend it where your living ought to begin
The door is open, the engine’s running
There’s a whole wide morning up ahead to know
Go on, take the chance before the chance is gone
The only way to find your road is go
[Outro]
Leave the porch light on, let the old doubts fade
Some roads only show themselves once they’re made
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