Holdup

So long since I've seen the sun

I don't know what I'll say the next time we meet

It's peaking through the blinds, it's like it's tryna find a way

To say, "Come out," without telling me

Ooh

Don't need to cut me loose

Already know my move

I wanna make it too

So tell me what's the holdup?

Why're my feet stuck?

I'm tired of being holed up

For the whole month

And nothing's in the way now

I don't know how I even know the way out

But something's saying

You should sit back down

It's safer on the couch

You'll never make it back if you try to leave

And I know that it's wrong

But I still play along

'Cause it would take a fight I don't have in me

Ooh

Don't need to cut me loose

Already know my move

I wanna make it too

So tell me what's the holdup?

Why're my feet stuck?

I'm tired of being holed up

For the whole month

And nothing's in the way now

I don't know how I even know the way out

But something always shuts it down

What are you doing?

It's right there

Just go outside