I’m willing
I’m waiting to get in line
Shooting and missing
Half the time
It’s all right
It’s not over,
I can clean up nice…
And so this waiting feeling’s fine

Call it your day
Call it your year
Feels like it’s all down hill from here
One skipping ball, one spinning wheel
And we’ll be fine
Maybe you’re charmed
But you’re not free
Until you failing famously
And you’re lucky
You’re so lucky

You have it
Your habits
And I’ve got mine
From Bristol to Vegas
In half the time
Deep breathing
Keep dreaming (of)
Winner’s circle lights
Because the waiting feels like fire

Baby, it’s your day
Baby, it’s your year
Maybe it’s all down hill from here
One skipping ball, one spinning wheel
And we’ll be fine
Maybe you’re charmed
Maybe you’re not free
Until you’re failing famously
And you’re lucky
You’re so lucky

Maybe we’ll be famous for the voices in our heads
It’s not over, til it’s over – doubled down on red