Snap my fingers
Not the day it was supposed to be
See you were nowhere close to me
Panic left the disco, he lives upstairs
When I seem out of whack I’m under repairs
Snap my fingers let me put a better spin
Anywhere, anytime I choose we can begin
How about that lovely summer day
When two yearning souls joined the fray
Snap my fingers and we’re back at Alma’s sippin’
Dew splatters, soft chatters a pair of souls trippin’
Sit and watch the lake, feel the love in the air
There, oh babe that’s the place, take me there
Not the years we were destined to share
Not even a single cream puff from the Fair
Broken glass and too many six foot weeds
Not tub and dreams seems he never succeeds
Snap my fingers let me put a better spin
Anywhere, anytime I choose we can begin
Yeah let me just snap my fingers
Tim Windisch
08 09 2025
