When you're wading through after-hours
When you're sad
When he takes all your money
And leaves you at the 7/11 again
I'm here
Call me fickle but call me
I stay near
We're just two buds
Feeling awful lot like spring ain't
Coming around this year
Coming around
Unclear
But I think I know what I need to do
Just need to work on, work on my follow-through
I'm just trying my best to grow
Into an olive branch
That you can ho-o-old
I'm just trying my best
My best to grow
So hold on
Most wanted
On the run from our minds again
Dearly departing
The only goodbye I can give is inside of a joint
Go ahead, go fly
But I think I know what I need to say
I don't think I can make this, make this one go away
I'm just trying my best to grow
Into an olive branch
That you can ho-o-old
I'm just working a way
A way to grow upwards
When you're waiting for after-hours
When you're sad
When he takes all your money
And leaves you at the 7/11 again
I'm here
Call me fickle but call me