Better Things - Winter Break

The seven hour trip is worth it

This time, no more waiting not on our terms

A quarter-century's worth of fear and disappointment

Is a money-shot load carried alone, carried alone

Go it alone…

Pack your bags, you got better things to do

Open hand, chop it off

— this time no more waiting, this time, no more hands outs

— this time, I take on more than I can swallow in one sitting

You’re calling me out but you’re not saying much

Run your mouth but I’m not there