[Verse] I wake up with the sunrise, pour a cup of black, Tie my boots for Sunday, but my mind keeps coming back. To that worn-out barstool where the neon whispers low, Three loves Iâm juggling, and Iâm not sure which to hold. [Pre-Chorus] Church bells ringinâ, work is callinâ, But that amber warmth keeps on drawinâ. [Chorus] Itâs a love triangle, Iâm caught in between, Prayers on my lips but Iâm chasing that dream. Hard work in the daylight, whiskey in the night, Trying to find my balance, keep everything right. Oh, itâs a love triangle, three roads I roam, On this front porch, Iâm just searching for home. [Verse] Sunday morning gospel singing in my soul, Monday clockâs a-tickinâ, gotta fill that role. But come Friday evening, when the world slows down, Whiskeyâs soft embrace is the talk of this town. [Pre-Chorus] Church bells ringinâ, work is callinâ, But that amber warmth keeps on drawinâ. [Chorus] Itâs a love triangle, Iâm caught in between, Prayers on my lips but Iâm chasing that dream. Hard work in the daylight, whiskey in the night, Trying to find my balance, keep everything right. Oh, itâs a love triangle, three roads I roam, On this front porch, Iâm just searching for home. [Bridge] Maybe faith is steady, maybe workâs my pride, Maybe that whiskeyâs where my heart can hide. But on this porch, with the night air clear, I find my peace when all three draw near. [Chorus] Itâs a love triangle, Iâm caught in between, Prayers on my lips but Iâm chasing that dream. Hard work in the daylight, whiskey in the night, Trying to find my balance, keep everything right. Oh, itâs a love triangle, three roads I roam, On this front porch, Iâm just searching for home. [Outro] Three loves tangled, but Iâm holding on tight, Front porch stories in the fading light.