Still Looking for McDavid

I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again I thought I saw you in Wisconsin I felt sick there in the grass With a longing like nausea My face pressed to the glass Pressed to the glass Caught a glimpse of you two blocks over ten years on True or false, double-cross Time's a con I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again Felt your hand on my back In that crowded hotel hallway I needed that reckoning More than I'll ever say Ran out of staying cool, being good, getting along I get along The memory drops like a cinderblock Was I wrong I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once We can be one again