A bitter sweet, moody track written about a second go around relationship. Keyboards by Phil Balsano.
Sometimes things are better off left alone.
One hundred miles away
Still headin' south, thinking what I'll say
Been a long year
We've washed away the tears
Now were back again
I didn't want to go that's true
But our life had turned cold and blue
As a couple we've failed, as lovers we'll make do
And I know you're not alone
People tell me you've been keeping company
I don't blame you for that, how could I
I blame me
But for now I'm on my way
Coming home child and let me say
Tell that friend of yours tonight
He can't stay
Who'm I to ask you to be sorry
And who are you to say you're true
There's gotta' be a time
To step across that line
Back where we belong
But if there is no chance
We'll have this one last dance
And I'll be on my way, on my way
There's a yellow moon tonight
Scares me half to death
Was beneath a yellow moon
I first laid eyes on you
You stole my breath
But for now I'm on my way
Coming home child and let me say
Tell that friend of yours, tonight
He can't stay
Copyright 2002 YHM