Purpose

I believe in your purpose, baby

Coming up to the surface and maybe

I'll never see you again

Then again, who knows?

Make me quiver, hands will shiver

Still got all the things that I woulda give her

Yeah, yeah

But it's slow going

Something's showing

Yeah, yeah

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

They say love is a stream that will find its own course

Making due is a thing, a thing I will do no more

Whenever you come back I'll be waiting

Trifling the slack, no head gating

This is all pure fiction, you know that's right

Just pure fiction, that's alright

I believe in your purpose, baby

Coming up to the surface and maybe

I'll never see you again

Then again, who knows?

Make me quiver, hands will shiver

Still got all the things that I woulda give her

Yeah, yeah

But it's slow going

Something's showing

Yeah, yeah

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!

I don't play the banjo, will you ever understand, yo!