Hold onto morning with the wind in my hairBuyer beware of the trouble in thereBruised fruit cocktail and a dollar-a-shotIs that what you want? is that what you got?Will you ever seeThe deepest part of meBut I think you knowThis is as far as we goHang onto heaven and the morning will tellHow much you loved, how far you fellToo much thinking and the heart turns to glassA party favor ‘neath the overpassWill you ever seeThe deepest part of meBut I think you knowThis is as far as we goCindy would you come downCindy come down would you?No, I don’t mindJust waiting, hanging on to time, oh ohWill you ever seeThe deepest part of meBut I think you knowThis is as far as we go