Hang on sister
I’m coming down the road again
I ain’t got much money
But I’d spend it all on you
Where you going, you’re trippin
Over lines drawn in the sand
I ain’t got much time
But I’d do it all again for you
I still think about you everyday
It doesn’t make it easier on me
Compartmentalizing everything for you
For you
Slingshot breaking the coloured glass up in my head
Picture all the pieces all fall into my chest
Where’s the golden ticket,
It’s flying way up overhead
I keep reaching for it,
For a line, a thread, for you
I still think about you everyday
It doesn’t make it easier on me
Compartmentalizing everything for you
Ooh yeah, I don’t know if it’s coming back
But who’d blame me if I wait for it
Ooh yeah, take a seat, pour another glass,
Cause we’re sure in for a ride baby