Sam Lynch - Two Feet

Quarter after three
I'm meeting you at quarter to four
Leaving me with thirty chances to dance my way right out the door
I haven't seen you in years
I fear it's best we had left it that way
With you, it's always the same

With two feet planted firmly
I'm truly feeling gravity
When you walk in the room
Weighty words of halfway healing
I watch your eyes float to the ceiling
And I sink inside
With you, it's always the same

I move to leave and it moves in me
The thought that I had acted so carelessly
Back when you were at my feet
You caught my hand and you held me too close
A guarded man, an abandoned post
Dancing toe to toe again

Eyes closed, I know you see me
I inhale (and exhale) you so deeply
You say you always needed me the most
And with me, it's always the same

And with you, it's always the same
With me, it's always the same

Almost quarter to four
I make the call
I grab my keys
I head out the door