What holds back
The river that started to flow out of control
The bridge that bounces up
Waiting forever for the sun to set

Still more
Things that make me feel stupid
Counting to three
It's coming, it's coming
Until you come
Maybe I can stay here

Not yet
There's more fun to be had
Let's keep it a secret
It's coming. It's coming
Until tomorrow comes
I may not be here

In a room facing north
The heat of the machine on my lap
In the heat of the machine in my lap
Waiting forever for the night to dawn

Not yet, not yet
Things that make it hard to sleep
Counting to three
I'm coming. I'm coming
The red car
I might be able to pick you up
I don't know
There's something I don't know
Let's keep it a secret
It's coming. It's coming
Until tomorrow comes
I might not be here

Not yet, not yet
Something to keep you awake
On the count of three

Still more
There's still something missing
Let's keep it a secret