Wrong way down a one way

I'll follow you out there someday

Heard she hasn't been home for a year

I heard she tried to disappear

With every surface caked with coating

Once I'm sick from overloading

Might I try to walk on home now

Standing in the middle of the road

Watch out

Lost one

Brought out

Shot gun

Maybe

Maybe

Doesn't want to do it

Packed in unit next to unit

Caught up on his main intention

Something he forgot to mention

And I'll spill it on the dirty pavement

Stay out trying to embrace it

Point you in the right direction

Call me when you make it safely home

Watch out

Lost one

Brought out

Shot gun

Maybe

Maybe

Making one last stop on the way

Stopping on the way

Stopping when I reach you

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on