Henry Ford Gymnasium - John Vanderslice

I stood just outside the lines

Of the Henry Ford Gymnasium volley ball court

Heard the distant thrum of a marching bass drum

And bits of sun shot through the open transom

I watched you play the game

I watched you make the same

Now I know just how it feels

Now I know just how it feels

To hold you to know you to be with you

Now I know just how it feels

Now I know just how it feels

When you let me know let me know let me know

I can’t make it without you

I tried to teach you that?

beat

But it’s really hard to not play on the one and the three

You tried to show me the difference

Between opal and malachite and ocean breeze

You watched me play the show

You haunted the very back row

Now I know just how it feels

Now I know just how it feels

To hold you to know you to be with you

Now I know just how it feels

Now I know just how it feels

When you let me know let me know let me know

I can’t make it without you