Hold on Hold Still for a Second

The scene changed from last night
To early this morning
The light on the rooftops
It was an early morning, an early morning

You ran from the back door
Because someone was chasing you
The crows on the rooftops
It was an early warning, but oh that morning

The last thing that you said
Was something I didn't win though
Whenever
Came with an early warning, without warning

You dressed up for strolling
With on your faces
Thought you were moving
It was a waitful warning, to this warning