Lyrics Genuine Hesitation - Matthew E. White
Despite
a
genuine
hesitation
I′ve
followed
all
grey
lines
No
mind
for
where
they
lead
And
I
am
sympathetic
to
all
transgressions
I'd
be
with
you
here
if
the
stones
floated
on
the
sea
Are
you
sympathetic
to
these
vibrations?
Does
the
heat
from
a
flame
tell
the
fire
that
it′s
lit
up
right?
And
when
the
smoke
in
your
eyes
is
burnin'
Are
you
making
the
changes?
Are
you
droppin'
the
time?
(are
you
droppin′
the
time?)
You
know
I′d
dance
with
you,
baby,
but
these
hands
are
on
fire
Oh,
would
we
really
ever
miss
it
if
we
left
everything
we
had
for
awhile?
You
can
read
it
on
my
palm,
I
feel
it
when
the
wind
bends
on
your
dress
I
always
liked
the
desert,
baby
I
need
the
wilderness
I'm
hangin′
tough,
there's
no
doubt
about
that
I′m
always
swinging
for
the
fences,
there's
no
doubt
about
that
You′ll
be
alright,
there's
no
doubt
about
you
You've
always
had
that
rhythm,
baby
I′ve
always
had
the
blues
Anything
that
knocks
ya
out,
hits
you
harder
than
you
planned
If
the
band
is
playing,
keep
it
gentle,
′cause
I'm
a
gentleman
Anything
that
swings
will
hit
ya
back
if
you
don′t
move
in
time
If
the
music's
playing,
Judy′s
swaying,
Lord,
I'm
doing
fine
Oh,
when
you
say
there′s
nothin'
wrong
with
our
instincts
my
hunch
is
that
ain't
true
I
have
gone
behind
the
lines,
and
read
between
′em
for
you
What
do
you
know
in
these
shadows,
only
that
the
light
never
curves
the
same?
Can
you
see
if
it′s
gold
or
not?
Does
it
matter
if
it
shines
the
same?
Witnessing
the
sky
wielding
together
without
a
choice
Didn't
love
ever
make
you
think
"man,
I′ve
made
one
hell
of
a
point"?
"Do
you
believe
in
a
fate?"
Is
all
what
you
say,
it's
all
a
lie
Get
along
and
it
changes,
it′s
a
swing
in
the
time
I've
been
gettin′
old
since
I
was
very
young
I
never
had
the
concentration
that
you
need
to
get
relaxed
and
all
I'd
never
cut
you
loose
if
you
are
holding
tight
I've
always
had
that
concentration
that
you
needed
if
you
wanted
to
get
get
it
right
It
would
be
nice
to
leave
before
the
curtain
falls
on
me
But
I
think
our
contradiction
has
a
flavour
of
authenticity
And
I
think
this
might
get
better
honey,
just
before
it
gets
worse
So
if
we
make
it
to
the
top
of
the
form,
I′ll
take
another
verse
Anything
that
knocks
ya
out,
hits
you
harder
than
you
planned
If
the
band
is
playing,
keep
it
gentle,
′cause
I'm
a
gentleman
Anything
that
swings
will
hit
ya
back
if
you
don′t
move
in
time
If
the
music's
playing,
Judy′s
swaying,
Lord,
I'm
doing
fine
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