Knot in your stomach, your mind is holding on to darkened moments that you bring out in song. As the darkened shadows seemed to be disappearing as lights were turned on in a breeze.
Seeming that nothing wanted to work out to the schedule you had, instead it drifted out of your fingers as nothing came together as you thought it should, by and by...
You found that as you turned, the world had turned without you, and everything had changed in moments, they were nothing after all.
When all was said and done, you found it all had happened then. In a moment that you turned away, you saw it fade and fall away, but moments change and everything seemed to be back in place that day.
But you knew the shift had been there anyway, you couldn't quite explain the change. The furniture was there, but it all seemed a slight derange from things you felt that you had known.
And nothing worked out like you thought it would for you, and now you turn around and say, "I knew it, I knew it then", but you had known nothing that you turned away and blinked and said that you were there & never turned up squarely where you said that you could be found, and if you found the way to turn the thought that you had strayed away from everything that turned out in a different way that day.