She drinks wine in the morning, savouring it all
She's got her eye on the ball, every moment's just
At arm's length away, and every movement's
But a breath in the day
Winding down the, crowded road
Nothing more but on my way, and there, she goes
Stuck, now, sitting here collecting all my thoughts
Run, I barely get a second and I'm caught, now
Thinking of the words I should've said
But the moments gone
She drops dollars in the cases, of singers in the mall
She's got a hundred different faces, maybe more, and
It's funny how this corner, before she comes
Is filled with a million, but missing one
And there, she goes
Stuck, now, sitting here collecting all my thoughts
Run, I barely get a second and I'm caught, now
Thinking of the words I should've said
But the moments gone
One day I'll be just the type, see
I won't blur into the scene, of city-scapes and skies
She walks right by
And I'm, stuck, now, sitting here collecting all my thoughts
Run, I barely get a second and I'm caught, now
Thinking of the words I should've said
But the moments gone