Rain on Me Often

Lyrics

Makin space on your rocket So I won't fade away It's always somethin these days It's makin neither [sense/cents?] or waiting in pockets Wakin up for the [habit?] I can't fit in for this Do I accept my standin for [messin?] up again I'm hung up on it Yea and play for those mistakes You doubt him [patientless?] All my ends are [now sour?] It's makin neither [sense/cents?] or waiting in pockets Pay your sufferer [honest/on a ..?] All this catch up in traffic