[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