We can never know about the days to come but we think about them anyway. And I wonder if I'm really with you now or just chasing after some finer day.
Anticipation, Anticipation is making me late is keeping me waiting
And I tell you how easy it feels to be with you and how right your arms feel around me. But I rehearsed those words just late last night when I was thinking about how right tonight might be.
Anticipation, Anticipation is making me late is keeping me waiting
And tomorrow we might not be together I'm no prophet, i don't know nature's ways. So I'll try and see into your eyes right now and stay right here, 'cause these are the good old days.