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von Lizzy Ross
Not Yet Songtext
I stole a buckeye from your old bedroom
A baseball cap, flannel shirt, a photo of you
Scowling in a classroom, trying to hide a grin
Ten years younger, hair much longer, hand upon your chin
And I can see a beard that′s making threats of growing in
But not yet
You took me out to meet your hometown friends
And every face, it matched a name
And I knew the stories of most of them
I thought I saw your name etched in the table at that bar
Pictured you engraving that lovely little scar
Your mark is near as permanent upon my heart, my heart
But not yet
Yeah, all in good time
That's what they tell me
You only learn if you keep going
But the deeper we go
The deeper I fall
Even though I got no way of knowing
No, not yet
And as we′re driving down the back roads home
You pull over, quiet the radio
Turn to me and look me in the eyes
Start to speak, but only sigh
If you can't say it, baby, I can try, try, try
It's difficult to tell if love will stay
In theory, it could work out lots of ways
But I don′t really mean it when I say
Not yet
No
Yeah, all in good time
That′s what they tell me
You only learn if you keep going
But the deeper we go
The deeper I fall
Even though I got no way of knowing
No way to know where this is going
Yes, I know I got no way of knowing
No, not yet
A baseball cap, flannel shirt, a photo of you
Scowling in a classroom, trying to hide a grin
Ten years younger, hair much longer, hand upon your chin
And I can see a beard that′s making threats of growing in
But not yet
You took me out to meet your hometown friends
And every face, it matched a name
And I knew the stories of most of them
I thought I saw your name etched in the table at that bar
Pictured you engraving that lovely little scar
Your mark is near as permanent upon my heart, my heart
But not yet
Yeah, all in good time
That's what they tell me
You only learn if you keep going
But the deeper we go
The deeper I fall
Even though I got no way of knowing
No, not yet
And as we′re driving down the back roads home
You pull over, quiet the radio
Turn to me and look me in the eyes
Start to speak, but only sigh
If you can't say it, baby, I can try, try, try
It's difficult to tell if love will stay
In theory, it could work out lots of ways
But I don′t really mean it when I say
Not yet
No
Yeah, all in good time
That′s what they tell me
You only learn if you keep going
But the deeper we go
The deeper I fall
Even though I got no way of knowing
No way to know where this is going
Yes, I know I got no way of knowing
No, not yet
Writer(s): Steve Webley Wray, Stephen David Mcgregor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

