Baby Hold On - Black Bones

I was lost in conversation

You ran your fingers through my hair

I thought life’s just masturbation

And threw it all

Up in the air

But you bottle up all that frustration

And take it out on those that care

You know I love you, baby

Please just be patient

I hear your voice inside my head

Saying, please

Baby, come home

Saying, please

Baby, come home

When you’re all done cultivating

Those days you crave will turn to stone

And the drugs don’t work like they used to

Baby, I’m coming

So baby, hold on

Saying, please

Baby, hold on

Saying, please

Baby, hold on

Oh, hold on