Lyrics: Ken Yates
Music: Ken Yates
Scenes from an ending
Lavender days
Caught your reflection it was showing a little age
600 square feet all to yourself
Not for lack of trying to share it with somebody else
Watching the highlights of all your worst nights
Pulling the cars off the street after midnight
And now you’re all in retrograde
You’ll get by in your own way
Sidewinder
Springs into autumns
Days into dusk
Leftover wine in a styrofoam cup
The small talking tyrants
Parading to themselves
Dressed to the nines wishing you were somewhere else
Treading so lightly to sleeping nightly
Won’t see yourself until you get it all in writing
And now you’re all in retrograde
You’ll get by in your own way
Sidewinder
And in the meantime
We’ll survive in between the lines
Of what is living and what’s just life
Sidewinder
And now you’re all in retrograde
You’ll get by in your own way
Sidewinder
And in the meantime
We’ll survive in between the lines
Of what is living and what’s just life
Sidewinder
Sidewinder