Hold On

I lean into the fence
Smothering the shakes
And I look into the alleyway
And contemplate the ground

A flash of loneliness
Will usually take me out
And another glass of Fetzer
Has the corners seeming round

Hold on for something in the morning
Hold on there's something better coming

I wake up in a pile
Can't control the shakes
And I gaze into the tile cracks
Looking for a sign

My phone at 4 percent
Zero messages
So I make a cup of coffee
To prepare for moonrise

Hold on for something in the morning
Hold on there's something better coming

I spilled it everywhere
Crawling like a bug
To prevent the stains from reaching
Mama's oriental rug

Didn't need it anyway
I dust my nose and run
Off to fake another errand
While there's still a bit of sun

Hold on for something in the morning
Hold on there's something better coming

Hold on hold on for something in the morning
Hold on hold on there's something better coming



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rapaport
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