Passenger - Patient Love Lyrics
Got a pinch of tobacco in my pocketI'm not gonna roll it, no, I'm not gonna smoke itTill we're staring at the stars and the rocketsTwinkling in the silvery nightTwo sips of whiskey in the flaskBut I'm not gonna drink 'emI swear I'll make it lastTill we're drinking out of the same glass againAnd though the sand may be washed by the seaAnd the old will be lost in the newWell four will not wait for threeFor three never waited for twoAnd though you will not wait for meI'll wait for youGot a Polaroid picture in my walletI'm not gonna tear it, no, I'm not gonna spoil itIt's an unspoken heartbreakA heartbroken handshakeI take with me where I goThree words on the tip of my tongueNot to be spoke nor sungOr whispered to anyoneTill I scream 'em at the top of my lungs againAnd though the sand may be washed by the seaAnd the old will be lost in the newWell four will not wait for threeFor three never waited for twoAnd though you will not wait for meI'll wait for youOh, whoaAnd, oh, oh, ohI'll wait for youOh, whoaAnd, oh, oh, ohAnd I'll wait for youOh, ohGot a pinch of tobacco in my pocketI'm not gonna roll it, no, I'm not gonna smoke itTill we're staring at the stars and the rocketsTwinkling in the silvery night