A song about grabbing the bull by the horns, attitude and all!
This isn't the end, it's just the beginning,
It's not the other side of midnight, it's the breaking of the dawn,
Can't cry the past, just got to leave it alone,
And live the life I knew was waiting all along,
I thought I saw the future in a Starbucks sipping latte,
She was working on a laptop, looking sad and half alive,
Her minivan was parked at Target, her tank was almost empty,
But her head was in LA driving up Rodeo Drive,
I sat down beside her, like the fairy tale spider,
Stirred a little sugar in my Grande extra tall,
I pulled out the daily crossword she looked up and cracked a smile,
And said honey, whats a four letter word for you can't have it all?
Standing in a bridesmaids dress of lavender and fuchsia,
She caught the bouquet by default, her friends all stepped away,
She tried to give away those flowers, but no one else was shopping,
She took them home to hang them out to dry and blow away,
She said, I never thought I'd be the one to hearken back to good ol days,
While sitting on a park bench saying I remember when,
She missed those summers on the lake, that devastating passion,
To feel those strong unbridled horses galloping again,