pack your bagrun awayalong a freewayout of townwhere the landand the mindit's overit's alrightfrom despairdream the sheetsspilling overspinning roundwaiting stillin the streetain't it betterain't it sweetoh ohholding holding on to you againholding holding on to you againdon't rush itdon't rush it my loveohholding holding on to youbet you lieon your backin the backseatof his carcattle blackpepper nightdylan thomaspassed aroundpassing outon the floorin the bathroomblack light veilwe don't needonce agiansing their songs and drink their wineohwell how long did you stay therewell I can believe my eyeswell how long will I take thiswell I can hold on, no hold onholding holding on to you againholding holding on to you againI'm readyI'm ready my loveholding holding on to you