Matt Pond Pa

In April Pennsylvania waits
for the small months to return
In a while or pretty soon
Or pretty soon or in a while
Either way the times delayed
Havent seen them in a while
They went missing with the light
When the white oak has no answer
it turns its back on you
The maple calls you, shows you something new
no more chances
They wont fall for you
no more chances
Idle ski lifts have it right
Simple patience and resign
So it seems its been a while
Its been a while or so it seems
Either way, the times between
The white oak cant stand you, love to leave you out
The maple shows you how it loves to get around
No more chances
Its all coming true
No more chances
They wont fall for you
No more chances
They wont fall for you
No more chances
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