They put a cup in my hands
A hand cross my eyes
Said I looked older
And not a bit wise
You see the words they were learned
And certainly mine
I spent six months looking for the rest of the
Rhyme
I wanna get more, not just get by
C mon c mon, I m waiting on you
C mon, c mon, give me the news
I m counting on you
There s clouds in my bottle
Smoke in my eyes
And over my shoulder
A dishwater sky
Further is the heat, bending the light
The cabin door swings on one stubborn wire
I wanna get more, not just get by
C mon c mon, I m waiting on you
C mon, c mon, give me the news
I m counting on you
Writer(s): Justin Ross Laffer, Julian Stephen Douglas, Paul Otway, Drew Wootton, Myles Wootton
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