Two left feet and only one more step,
Jumping streams and trying not to slip,
It's in the air
You feel so overwhelmed and you just say,
I can't just jump in now"
Little suns scatter the empty creek,
Free to leave to anywhere they please
but they don't go.
They sit and stare with me as I stare back, I see the way they see.
Say what you want, humidity shows, wrapping you up, down to your toes It's what you want, you'll have to wait, you can't always go swimming in May Spending your time counting away, the days seem to go slower this way.
It's what you want, you'll have to wait, you can't always go swimming in May.
It's in the way you stare at my blank face and how you move, I can't react the same.
You seem so cool You hold your chin up high with no restrain Your face is full of life You go out and I follow you in, There are days like this that stretch you thin.
Without a doubt it's been like this before and you just say, "
I think I like March more."