Early Hours

Hold on Hold on, hold on Chasing pavements, she told me lately My eye's been tracing a false rose tint Fucking hopeless, a true romantic Pure pedantic, bittersweet to know it Over-expressive, restless Past and present, forget the blessings Forget about the summers that teach us lessons Searching for a home so I keep on pressing Early hours, feeling vacant Back at afters, hands are shaking Muddled laughter, dawn's cracking The mood is breaking The birds are waking, smoke another rollie Tell another story you already told me Full of laughter, silent child inside Eyes wide as when we were five Nestled feelings, close contact ceilings Indoors are hopeless for healing A meaning I'm searching, this hurting's for something But demons are lurking Dark times are waiting, the devil's impatient Stay up on your toes, complacent is baiting Aiding the vacant, awaiting a chance to be taken A chance to be taken Hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on, hold on If I told you, I'd have to kill you My better half, I want to feel you If I told you, I'd have to kill you My better half, need to feel you Take a bite, take a slice, take the fucking whole pie Do it right, tread light when you cross my mind Reaffirm your stance with a squeeze of hands And a two-step dance, sipping moonlit cans Make a wish, catch a lip from an eyelash Slip, take a hit, flip it right for when we burn at night Make me earn it right, make us great don't quit When it gets real tough, well we can handle shit What's with the hold up? What's with the slow love? Tell me what it is, and I can make that change I can't control you, don't wanna own you Tell me how to help, why does this feel so strange? Hold on Hold on, hold on