One-Stop, Indie folk, Medium tempo, warm, personal, organic, positive, hopeful, relationships, love song, building, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, strings, drums, horns, piano, Fredericksburg, Virginia, United States
Though it may not be right now,
with the way things have worked out,
it was often that I should have said
I was tied in fear throughout.
Then you took me by surprise,
with the way you looked that night.
With your coat turned up against the snow,
we were taking our time,
and you couldnt have known
that youd gone to my head
as Im walking you home.
She has gone.
She has gone right to my head.
When I wake before you now,
settle in and settle down.
Where the trees are dark and hollowed out,
with the winter drifting south.
I will know just what you mean,
a kind of golden age thinking.
Where we both look back to things wed known,
as were taking our time,
and were taking it slow.
And its gone to my head,
and you couldnt have known
You have gone.
You have gone right to my head.
Though it may just be right now,
with the winter drifting south.