Nina Gordon

Too Slow To Ride

Nina Gordon


From the moment i arrived until the day that i
Died i was selfish and slow too slow to ride by
Your side i was so afraid that i began to fade now
Another bright has turned to gray and someone
Else's light will take my place and though i'm
Getting used to the aftertaste you know i miss
Your eyes i miss your face and when the sun went
Dead and the moon was up ahead i finally
Figured out what i should have said to you then
And no one is to blame but we'll never be the
Same there's no use in trying i can't be what i
Was