Get On – Ilana Charnelle

I’ve been waiting for the change

Checking the letterbox daily

But nothing ever comes

And my anticipation’s fading

 

So if you’re coming, come on

The bus is leaving so get on

I said if you’re coming, come on

Coz it’s cold out, I’m old now

So if you’re gonna get it, get on

 

Didn’t you wonder what went wrong

Or wasn’t I a part of your picture

Coz it still looks pretty with the subject gone

How long’s it gonna take before it hits ya

 

I said if you’re coming, come on

The bus is leaving so get on

I said if you’re coming, come on

Coz it’s cold out, I’m old now

So if you’re gonna get it, get on

 

I’ve been waiting for the change

But something tells me you’re not budging

Coz you can’t stand the picture without your face

And you won’t risk the colours smudging

 

So if you’re coming, come on

The bus is leaving so get on

I said if you’re coming, come on

Coz it’s cold out, I’m old now

I tried out the wrong crowd

I sighed, I desired

I lied but I’m tired

There’s no doubt, I’m through now

So if you’re gonna get it, get on

If you’re gonna get it, get on

If you’re gonna get it, get on

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