Nearly Got It Made

You say there's no sign of change
but I keep my eyes on the way out.
These side roads just get me rattled;
blocking the hope I've got to hold.

We've nearly got it made.
Everything's so close.

It's so hard to keep on trying
and it's too much to keep to myself.
I can't seem to think without you.
I just want to be there when you know.

There's no point in trying to fool you.
I trip up when I am with you.
I just gotta wait to see what comes.

We've nearly got it made.
Don't give up. Wait for me.