With a thousand tiny tears
No more weekend shares
Make it get away
Baby come onIf you give it to me, Timmy
I'm out here on a limb-y
I don't need hide-aways
Baby come onWell, half-way through my life
I flipped an internal bitch so
Tell it to me straight
Baby come onAnd I know that the shapes are great
So I won't hesitate
To leave it at the door
Baby come onI see you're under my diamond
I see you driving the winds of hellSo you say that you're too old to yell
But too young for hell
It's not far away
Baby come onIf a life of tears cuts you down
Make you sit around
I won't make you stay
Baby, come onI see your lovely traffic pose
I see you're trading what you're good forBaby come on
Baby come on
Baby come on
Baby come on, let me comeBaby come on
Baby come on
Baby come on