Michael Penn - On Your Way

Bombs bursting in air
Hazy from rocket's red glare
All on your own
On your way anywhere

Love, just in case you've not heard
It's been run ragged, a ghost of a word
But hope kind of stuck
And with any luck

Maybe next summer, maybe by fall
Well, if not then, I am sure you'll recall
That our gloomy December will brighten by May
You're on your way

Taking that drink to the end of the line
Sometimes you think it's a faulty design
And wonderful when
And hope until then

Maybe next summer, maybe by fall
Well, if not then, I am sure you'll recall
That our gloomy December will brighten by May
You're on your way

So maybe take him off you
Feel all the love around here
But take it from me, eventually

Maybe next summer, maybe by fall
Well, if not then, I am sure you'll recall
That our gloomy December will brighten by May
You're on your way