Hold onto morning with the wind in my hair Buyer beware of the trouble in there Bruised fruit cocktail and a dollar-a-shot Is that what you want? is that what you got? Will you ever see The deepest part of me But i think you know This is as far as we go Hang onto heaven and the morning will tell How much you loved, how far you fell Too much thinking and the heart turns to glass A party favor 'neath the overpass Will you ever see The deepest part of me But i think you know This is as far as we go Cindy would you come down Cindy come down would you? No, i don't mind Just waiting, hanging on to time, oh oh Will you ever see The deepest part of me But i think you know This is as far as we go