[?]
Meet me in the waking hour
When dawn turns into day
I'm not tryna be a bother
But it makes sense for us to go the same way
And it's so hard to be the [(way)?]
Holding everything out
I don't know how to tell you
I'm not gonna stand my ground
Meet me in the waking hour
When dawn turns into day
I'm not tryna be a bother
But it makes sense for us to go the same way
And it's so hard to be the [(way)?]
Holding everything out
I don't know how to tell you
I'm not gonna stand my ground