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lyrics

There’s a broke lamppost
Shining little to no light upon the road
Would you hold my hand
I got a bum leg honey
It ain’t gettin’ any easier to dance

Brake-lights and lightning
Are the only kind of guidance
I can find to get me through this ride
The slower I roll
The farther I fall into the night

Just gotta hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my head up high
Ain’t gonna brake my stride
Maybe I’ll catch you at the finish line

I’m just gonna hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my laces tight
And my eye on the prize
Maybe I’ll catch you at the end of the line
Hold on

I’ve been in sensory depravation
I can’t feel a goddamn thing
I’ve been in a state of suspended animation
Ever since you started following me
You’ve been the only reason that
Keeps me in this three street town

I know the outcome of the conversation
It’s happened ‘bout a billion times
It’s simply discontent for the present situation
Never needed any rhythm or rhyme
You’ve been the only reason that
My head hasn’t hit the ground

Now I’ve done everything you told me
Would you tell me is it working out

I’m just gonna hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my head up high
Ain’t gonna brake my stride
Maybe I’ll catch you at the finish line

I’m just gonna hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my laces tight
And my eye on the prize
Maybe I’ll catch you at the end of the line
Hold on

She slips away
She slips away
She slips away
Just like greased up cellophane

What can I say
What can I say
How can I say
I’m enamored by the pain that she brings

Oh I’ve got all the time in the world
Oh I’ve got all the time in the world

I’m just gonna hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my head up high
Ain’t gonna brake my stride
Maybe I’ll catch you at the finish line

I’m just gonna hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my laces tight
And my eye on the prize
Maybe I’ll catch you at the end of the line

I’m just gonna hold on
Might be a little late arriving
Gonna take my sweet-ass time
I’ll keep my laces tight
And my head held high
Maybe I’ll catch you at the end of the line
Hold on

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from Into the Fire, released May 24, 2019

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