From the album
Lucinda’s Eyes EP
If you feel the fire This burning someone you desire Hold on tight to the possibility There’s no danger, in letting it steal your heart
I know of no occasion When too late is worth the waiting Life’s too short for mediocrity Your patience will finally feed you fear
Hurry Hurry, grab the rope If your fingers slip, stand up, stand tall Hurry Hurry, grab the rope If you lose your grip, stand up you won’t fall
So you were mistreated Hey everyone’s been mistreated Lessons they always come back to you So next time, give it passion baby
Musicians
Production