Walking In Place - Colette Carr

Friday night, bottle of wine, all to myself yeah

You could tell, I am not myself, yeah

We could talk, I’d rather not, cause I’m sick of arguing

Cause you and I are night and day, we’ve got nothing in common

It get’s worse the harder that we try

We try to make it better

How many times can you do this?

I can take one step more, but then just step back two

Don’t you realize that we’re not going anywhere fast?

No we’re just barely walking in place

Barely walking in place

People change, remember when, you knew all about me?

It’s safe to say, that you don’t, fucking understand me

You told me so, if that’s the case, then I should’ve listened

But why complain?

No one to blame for what feels like quicksand

It get’s worse the harder that we try

We try to make it better

How many times can you do this?

I can take one step more, but then just step back two

Don’t you realize that we’re not going anywhere fast?

No we’re just barely walking in place

Barely walking in place

Well I walked into a glass sliding door

Because it all seemed way to clear

But I guess you somehow opened up

There’s nowhere to go from here

How many times can you do this?

I can take one step more, but then just step back two, no

Don’t you realize that we’re not going anywhere fast?

No we’re just barely walking in place

Barely walking in place