Beaver Brook Waltz

Another rainy spring day Up on Beaver Brook Street The snow in the parking lot ain't melted yet, but Rain has swollen the creek Rain has swollen the creek Went out driving today On the rain-slick streets Wanted to feel I was moving somehow Feel the road 'neath my feet Feel the road 'neath my feet And I've grown tired of not knowing what's next And of the relentless ache in my chest that I've grown to expect Am I just holding my breath? Not leaving this nest? Am I at rest or restless? Am I at rest or restless? Another year gone by 'Neath my worn-out feet Like the season ain't changed in three sixty five days, and The winter weather won't retreat The winter weather won't retreat And I told myself I would be out by the coming of spring So why am I still here on Beaver Brook Street? I can't seem to change anything And Mama I promise I'm trying my best to move on When the snow in the parking lot melts that's when I will be gone Am I just holding my breath? Not leaving this nest? Am I at rest or restless? Am I at rest or restless? Am I just holding my breath? Not leaving this nest? Am I at rest or restless? Am I at rest or restless?