And I can taste the way she looked at me and said, “It’ll be ok.”
And there’s a point when you can only look back,
try to smile and say ok
She knows how to push me on my heels and dance away
Feels slow now, time as it slips by
And I think she’s not so wrong- I better move on
Awaiting an about-face from her
I need to stay, I guess that’s how it goes
She rolls away, I guess that’s how it goes
And even if she gets the best of me
I guess that how it goes, for now
And I suppose it is this thing we call desire that gets in the way
But after all these years of holding her-
I would never give it away
She knows how to push me on my heels and dance away
Feels slow now- time without her here
I can’t imagine anything better than losing my mind
With a good old fashion remedy of song
credits
from In The Meantime,
released April 1, 2005
Tim Blane- Guitar, Vocals
Stewart Myers- Bass
Rex Richardson- Trumpet
Chris Keup- Producer
Stewart Myers- Engineer and Mixer
Fred Kevorkian- Mastering