I looked to see if you were coming.
I must have missed the sign
I haven’t felt healthy since last winter
haven’t looked anyone straight in the eye
Something about this time makes me think
it’s for good
If you didn’t know me you wonder where I
came from and you would look for the
depending on the day and the speed.
Every time I go through here
I think it’s the beginning of the end
or the end of the beginning.
This to shall pass she told me.
I couldn’t tell her honestly that
It already had.