Album: The Waiting Room (2016)

Hey Lucinda

Hey Lucinda, come out drinking with me tonight
The summer's almost gone
Hey Lucinda, time is running out
Hey Lucinda, our time is running out

I'm getting tired of those guys,
tonight I'm gonna stay home (home)
I'm tired of hanging out,
maybe I'll just stay home tonight

When will you let Lucinda,
That feeling is a creepy one
So, hey Lucinda, come out drinking with me tonight
The summer is almost gone
And soon…

The path that leads to your house
will be a treacherous, with the frost
And down we get lost in this cold, alone at night

I could drink all that this body could hold
but fought the fear I might fall over
And break these brittle bones
And these dirty little cigarettes we smoke
And the liquor it just throws a cloak
over the feelings we should show

Hey Lucinda
I may be waiting for you
The time is running out
Hey Lucinda,
I may be waiting for you
Our time... is running out

Hey Lucinda, you come out drinking with me tonight
Yeah, we could face and dance

I only dance to remember how dancing used to feel
And I wake up every morning to find you waiting for me

Time is wasting Lucinda
Those college guys, they'll be cheating [?]
Sitting in our favorite spot

But they drink to the future not to forget the past

Hey Lucinda, (I may be waiting for you)
The time is running out… (I may be waiting for you)
But hey Lucinda,
Our time… is running out.