Текст песни
There's a dollar there for solace
And your card, it won't decline
Ever again from cutthroat
Pick it up, dispose the contents
When you're done with what you need
He'll be waiting in the constant
It is there in the clearing
Always needing, trouble breathing
It is anxious that it needs you
It is nervous that it can't complete itself
We are still on the futon in my basement
We are hiding what's apparent
We're keen, but too meek to share it
Not much longer 'til you've got me
Where you want me
Where I'm out there in the open
Always hoping for your cause to fix my mind
Cut the sentence short for karma
Always waiting on a comma
And we don't talk much through the day
But that's okay, 'cause she don't wanna
Hope drags in
I'll shake whatever hands are put in front of me
To make you smile
Take whatever time you need to break words down
So you're alright
Hope drags in
I don't think you understand the sleeper hold you've got me in
If I could put that into words, I'd be content with who I am
Hope drags in
I wish we met when we were fifteen and we didn't know a thing
About the world in front of us, when all our words came out as screams
Hope drags in
Not much longer 'til you've got me
Where you want me
Where I'm out there in the open
Always hoping that somehow I'll be alright