Lyrics by Adam Lipinski
Nothing More
Verse
All day you’ve been thinking
Ransom random city pickin’
Waiting for the sun to touch the sky
Lately you’ve been saving
Discrete decision making
Clock hands slowly running out of time

Chorus 
That’s when she becomes
A pretty little angel and her eyes light up
The second the door opens
She will run
Barefoot through a rainstorm
Till she finds out what she came for

Verse
Sitting, smoking, drinking
Really honey, why you leaving?
You look lonely on your own
Tell me I will never
Be so happy whatsoever
You’re the crownless queen without a throne, just so 
you know

Chorus
That’s when she becomes
A pretty little angel and her eyes light up
The second the door opens
She will run
Barefoot through a rainstorm
Till she finds out what she came for
Nothing more, nothing more