It all seems so far away; but it's close. It's so close that I'm scared to even look at it. But I have to. Because I can't do anything to stop it.
Can I possibly forego my comfortable selfishness enough to incorporate a radical change? At first, I think "absolutely not". But then I stop and think about it some more. And I still don't know.
And then I remember to relax. And I remember that everything that is meant to happen does, somehow, and not usually in the way I expect.
When I look, I question. When I look harder, I am sure.
Only time will tell.…
Was I a fool to think
The way you looked at me
I swear you did
But you looked away too quick
Was I a fool to think
That you would take me home, as if I was yours
Was I a fool to think at all
Fool to Think, Dave Matthews Band