"Til The Credits Roll" lyrics

Leaves as still as stone
Your longing dressed as hope
What you want and what you know
Little more than a stones throw

Your bending where you stand
A curtain call a seasons end
You say you need a place to land
So I open up my arms again

Ran my fingers threw your hair
Did the best I knew
Time will get the last laugh
'Til the credits roll
I've got it bad

All the hand prints on the glass
In the backyard the clover laughs
All the hours made such a mess
You always said love works like that

Ran my fingers threw your hair
Did the best I knew
Time will get the last laugh
'Til the credits roll
I've got it bad
I've got it bad
I've got it bad... for you