#41 - Live at Montage Mountain, Scranton, PA, 07.14.10

Come and see
I swear by now I'm playing time
Against my troubles
I'm coming slow but speeding
Do you wish for a dance and while
I'm in the front
My play on time is won
Oh, but the difficulty's coming here

I will go in this way
Oh, and I'll find my own way out
I won't tell you to what to be, no, no
But I'm coming to much more

Me
All at once, the ghosts come back
Reeling in you now
Oh, tell me what if they came down crushing
And used to being when you and me played for
All of the loneliness that nobody notices now
I'm begging slow, I'm coming here

Only waiting I wanted to stay
I wanted to play
I wanted to love you
I'm only this far
And only tomorrow leads my way

I'm coming and waltzing back and
Moving into your head
Please, I wouldn't pass this by, no no
I wouldn't take any more than I need
What sort of man goes by?
Well, I will bring water
Why won't you ever be glad?

It melts into wonder
And I came in praying for you
Why won't you run
Into the rain and play
Let the tears splash all over you

Thank you very much for coming
That's Jeff Coffin on the saxophone
That's "Shawny" Rashawn Ross on trumpet and vocals and fine wisdom
Stefan Lessard on bass-guitar
Boyd Tinsley on the violin
And Tim Reynolds on guitar
And that's Carter Beauford on the drums



Credits
Writer(s): David John Matthews, Leroi H. Moore, Stefan K. Lessard, Carter A. Beauford, Boyd C. Tinsley
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