Wednesday, September 17, 2008

long road

It can be a real long road
It can be a lonely night
When you’re on your own
And you’re running out of light
It can be a real long ride
When you’re running out of time

So when the time is right
Don’t hold back
When the time is right
Don’t hold back

It doesn’t matter who you are
Doesn’t matter where you been
Doesn’t matter where you start
Only matters where you end
It can be a real long road
When I’m looking in your eyes
Give me just one more chance
Give me just one more try
When the time is right
Don’t hold back
When the time is right
Don’t hold back
It doesn’t matter who you are
Doesn’t matter where you’ve been
Doesn’t matter where you start
Only matters where you end
When the time is right don’t hold back

-griffin house, when the time is right.

I have been listening to his music on repeat. I just can't get enough.
I think fall may have arrived. Finally.
I fully welcome the following: scarfs, hats, jackets, leaves, pumpkins.
This time of year makes me truly happy.
Summer wears me out for some reason. But fall rescues me just in time.



1 comment:

Betsy said...

I've been listening to him a lot lately, too!

I started to read the lyrics and I thought, "no way! Griffinhouse, yessss!!!!"


I miss you. My heart really truly honestly misses you. It's our season jessica, fall. I want to make pumpkin loaf with you and drink grande no water chai's.