Little boy naps with the tv on
when he wakes up, his momma's gone
"sorry sweet child, just got some milk i'll never do that again
now turn around and count to ten"
ready or not
she left me
hey momma, guess what?
you left me
standing at the zoo, her hands on her hips
so i sneak up from behind and give her a kiss
hours of flowers and oceans of wine
took about a minute to leave it all behind
close my eyes
count to 30
nothing in the dark
can hurt me
no one here alone can
desert me
ready or not
we're leaving
no matter what you got
you're leaving
ready or not
he's coming
ready or not
we're leaving
ready or not
he's coming
ready or not
we're leaving