Testo Every Gauge Is On Empty

Seems like it’s been ages
And every gauge is on empty, yeah
Can’t find no words on the pages
Or in the back of my mind

I’d love to know when you’re comin’ back around
I’d love to know when you’re comin’ back around
Oh baby I’ll be your follower
Just tell me what to believe
Oh baby I’ll be your sentiment
As vague as you need me to be

I’d love to know when you’re comin’ back around
I’d love to know when you’re comin’ back around