Snap my fingers

Snap my fingersNot the day it was supposed to beSee you were nowhere close to mePanic left the disco, he lives upstairsWhen I seem out of whack I’m under repairsSnap my fingers let me put a better spinAnywhere, anytime I choose we can beginHow about that lovely summer dayWhen two yearning souls joined the fraySnap 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 airThere, oh babe that’s the place, take me thereNot the years we were destined to shareNot even a single cream puff from the FairBroken glass and too many six foot weedsNot tub and dreams seems he never succeedsSnap my fingers let me put a better spinAnywhere, anytime I choose we can beginYeah let me just snap my fingersTim Windisch08 09 2025