[Chorus: Mr. Hudson]
You'll be back
You’ll see, sooner, later you'll run home
You'll run home
You said you wanted time
But we’ve only got so much and it's weighed in gold
I weigh my time in gold

[Verse 1: Mr. Hudson]
So that's how you're goin' on
You pack your bags and cut me off
And now you're doin' it on your own
Chicago must be getting cold this time of year
Well, I fear that you'll be runnin’ back
I’ll be here

[Pre-Chorus: Mr. Hudson]
The days and the weeks go by
Will you start to miss what you left behind?

[Chorus: Mr. Hudson]
You'll be back
You’ll see, sooner, later you'll run home
You'll run home
You said you wanted time
But we've only got so much and it’s weighed in gold
I weigh my time in gold
[Verse 2: Mr. Hudson]
So that's how you're goin' on
You leave me crumbs and let me know
That you're happier alone
Chicago must be so much fun this time of year
Well I fear that you'll be runnin' back
And I'll be here

[Pre-Chorus: Mr. Hudson]
The days and the months go by
You start to miss what you left behind

[Chorus: Mr. Hudson]
You'll be back
You'll see, sooner, later you'll run home
You'll run home
You said you wanted time
But we've only got so much and it's weighed in gold
I weigh my time in gold
(I weigh my time, I weigh my time)

[Verse 3: Vic Mensa]
I shoulda left your ass in Chicago
Miss Misery, you ain't shit to me
Know you love company, but you know how the business be
One day you in love with me, the next day we enemies
String me along, then try to play me like a symphony
Shittin' on me publicly, you do it just to fuck with me
Cut me, then be cuffin' me, like I was in custody
I can tell you judgin' me, I see it in your eyes
It's somethin' like Sia, I can see in your disguise
And I know you want back that old thing
I just want a love that's supreme like Coltrane
We both know I'm always on the road, ballin' outta control
But I guess I'll see you at my next home game, Chicago
[Outro: Mr. Hudson]
You'll be back
You'll see, sooner, later you'll run home
You'll run home