I'm okay most of the time
She's got me out of rhythm
Can he see me through these eyes
Or am I just a silhouette
Don't wanna wander down this road
Oh I should walk away but I
Cannot reason with a stone
That we're both caught slinging
I was in the middle of finally feeling fine
But you've been such a gentleman all this time
Honey we're spilling the wine
I haven't felt this way in awhile
There's smoke in the air and snow on the pines
We're on the cusp of something right
You're a mystery it ain't my style
But my head keeps spinning
Seems I found you just in time
And I'm falling for you bad
Don't wanna wander down this road
I should walk away but I
Cannot reason with a stone
That we both are caught slinging
Honey we're spilling the wine
I haven't felt this way in awhile
There's smoke in the air and snow on the pines
We're on the cusp of something right