...Meantime

Been lookin' back for ages

Turnin' pages in your mind

Readin' into yesterdays

Hopin' you will find

A way to rearrange it all

And leave the past behind

While life moves on without you

In the meantime

I mean, time feels like it takes forever

When your heart looks too far on down the line

That cup of aged-red wine tastes so much better

When you sit back and watch them grapes grow on the vine

It's not where you're goin'

Where you been

So look around

Take it in

And slow it down

In the meantime

You can't call the song

When the wind runs through a chime

Friction's good for somethin'

But you can't rub two nickels into a dime

So go on with the flow, take it all in stride

Like the risin' of the sun and the rollin' of a tide

I mean, time feels like it takes forever

When your heart looks too far on down the line

That cup of aged-red wine tastes so much better

When you sit back and watch them grapes grow on the vine

It's not where you're goin'

Where you been

So look around

Take it in

And slow it down

In the meantime

I mean, time feels like it takes forever

When your heart looks too far on down the line

That cup of aged-red wine tastes so much better

When you sit back and watch them grapes grow on the vine

It's not where you're goin'

Or where you been

So look around

Take it in

Slow it down

In the meantime

So call a friend

Find a porch

Grab a bottle

Pop a cork

Take a sip

In the meantime