Not a Moment Too Soon - Tommy Stinson

So tell me what’s wrong

Your pretty white knuckle’s bout to bleed

You’re holdin on for dear life now

You ain’t holdin on to me

And I saw this magic piece of clay

And you saw a burning at the stake

They’re both up on the same wall now

I saw you start to shake

We fall apart

We fall together

We’re getting worse

We’re getting better

Not a moment too soon

See these skies of blue

Can’t you see the flowers smile at you

There’s clouds inside your eyes now

Where everything there is dying too

I want to hold you if I can

Like there’s nowhere else to stand

But you’re nowhere to be found now

And there’s nowhere you can land

We fall apart

We fall together

We’re getting worse

We’re getting better

Not a moment too soon

There’s things I wish I could say to you

And days I wish I didn’t think they were true

There days I wish I’d never met you

And days I wish there were more of you

That weren’t slippin from my view

Not a moment too soon