Dan (Untill Then)

Don’t wait for me to call you
Don’t expect me to ask you out again
Though I’d like to see you tomorrow
Things never work like we plan

Old Reeder is playing on my playlist
A song that takes me back to last week

“I am not you and you are not me
But I can look at you and I know you
See just what I see
Sometimes you’re just beautiful
Just beautiful
Sometimes you’re just beautiful
To me”

How are you doing there?
You’re so far from this little town
Act as if you‘re sure I don’t care
But, again, don’t wait for me to call

“I am not you and you are not me
But I can look at you and I know you
See just what I see
Sometimes you’re just beautiful
Just beautiful
Sometimes you’re just beautiful
To me”

Dan’s song is almost gone
It fades like my memory does
We don’t talk that much but it’s ok
We’ll meet next week, someday

JED HAZE