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I'm tired of
Switching gears
To find a way
To get through these years
To get through these years

I've been waiting for you here
But you don't call
How can I catch you
If you don't let yourself fall?

It's costing me
Half my mind
To wait and see
If you have the time
If you have the time

I've been waiting for you here
But you don't call
How can I catch you
If you don't let yourself fall?

If I can't catch you
Don't know what I'd to
I've been driving round, talking 'bout leaving
I've been thinking loud, shocked 'bout believing
Once you get what you got, pigeonhole blacktop
You got to get a spot that keeps it as a backdrop

And that's all you do

This will evaporate because that is how it's seeming
Don't want to instigate through black and white dreaming
I try to keep inside, this jar of hardened feelings
Just to keep this old paperback appealing

And that's all you do
Nothing stays new

You got those silky eyes, open-closed blinking
Pride those milky thighs, bourbon-brown I'm drinking
You got to stick around, I got to, got to have this
When you're upside down, it's cocoa-coated golden bliss

And that's all you do
The road is up to you

It's up to you
What you're gonna do
It's up to you
What you're gonna do
I'm tired of    Switching gears   To find a way    To get through these years   To get through these years      I've been waiting for you here   But you don't call   How can I catch you    If you don't let yourself fall?      It's costing me    Half my mind   To wait and see   If you have the time   If you have the time      I've been waiting for you here   But you don't call   How can I catch you    If you don't let yourself fall?      If I can't catch you   Don't know what I'd to   I've been driving round, talking 'bout leaving   I've been thinking loud, shocked 'bout believing   Once you get what you got, pigeonhole blacktop   You got to get a spot that keeps it as a backdrop      And that's all you do      This will evaporate because that is how it's seeming   Don't want to instigate through black and white dreaming   I try to keep inside, this jar of hardened feelings   Just to keep this old paperback appealing      And that's all you do   Nothing stays new      You got those silky eyes, open-closed blinking   Pride those milky thighs, bourbon-brown I'm drinking   You got to stick around, I got to, got to have this   When you're upside down, it's cocoa-coated golden bliss      And that's all you do   The road is up to you      It's up to you   What you're gonna do   It's up to you    What you're gonna do