I heard you say that it seems ironic 
That a fleeting moment is a chronic happening
And every word you play like a bluffing hand
But when you raise our love, I think I will stand     
With my hand, with my hand
It’s the way it was dealt — that’s all I understand.
     
You read between what I had in mind
Like an early warning or a telltale sign
And when you say that it’s time to choose
I stand in the middle of your win or lose
Don’t wanna lose, don’t wanna lose
It’s the way you were saying I had an attitude

Oh love, oh love,
Oh love I’m through, oh love I’m through
With you. Oh love, oh love
Oh love I’m through I don’t know what to do so I guess I’ll
Fly till I find a sign
Or a sign of the times or the great rewind I guess I’ll
Fly till I find a sign
Or a sign of the times or the great rewind 

Thinking about what I might have said
I went with chance you went with fate instead.
And now I find time to look around
Whatever I lost was never meant to be found
Don’t wanna lose, don’t wanna lose
It’s the way you were saying I had an attitude

Oh love, oh love
Oh love I’m through, oh love I’m through
With you. Oh love, oh love
Oh love I’m through I don’t know what to do so I guess I’ll 
Fly till I find a sign
Or a sign of the times or the great rewind I guess I’ll
Fly till I find a sign                                         
Or a sign of the times or the great rewind
Or a sign of the times or the great rewind.

Music and Lyrics © 2010 Brett Terry, All Rights Reserved.