[Joy Oladokun] I remember searching, watching, waiting For the end of days to come Thinking God had made me something special For living on the run I remember when I moved out, moved on I had nothing good to say to you, ooh Now I'm just a little older, kinder My bitter days are through My bitter days are through, ooh Even when your bag is empty Even when your ego's bruised I will never come down swinging I still want the best for you, ooh I still want the best for you, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Jensen McRae] I remember always sеcond-guessing How I'm meant to handle you Now I know I'm grеater than the sum of What I stood to lose I remember driving through the canyon Living for the golden hour Now you're just another loaded memory Nothing we can do about it [Joy Oladokun & Jensen McRae] Even when your bag is empty Even when your ego's bruised I will never come down swinging I still want the best for you, ooh I still want the best for you, ooh, ooh When your bag is empty When your ego's bruised I still want the best for you I still want the best for you, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh