What Hasn't Happened Yet
from Outside by Jeff Litman
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lyrics
Daylight starts to chase away the night.
And I know that we might not have much time.
Let’s jump in the van with nothing much to do and see what we can find.
The sticky summer evening is alive.
The cold suburban silence feels alright.
Disappearing tail lights light our path but we won’t follow them tonight.
When you turn your eyes on me,
there’s nowhere else I wanna be.
And, If we can put it off another day,
baby, you can chase my suffering away.
‘Cause for now, I’m just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn’t happened yet.
We’re leaving the reformers in the church.
And all our closest friends are in the lurch.
We’ve over-stayed our welcome, but to hell with them their piety’s absurd.
When I put my hands upon your face,
our little lives don’t mean a thing.
And, if we can put it off another day,
baby, you can chase my suffering away.
‘Cause for now, I’m just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn’t happened yet.
I know we’re running out of luck.
Won’t be long now before we’re stuck.
We both know what we gotta do.
Will it be me? Maybe you?
When you turn your sleepy eyes on me,
there’s no one else I wanna be.
And, if we can put it off another day,
baby, you can chase my suffering away.
‘Cause for now, I’m just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn’t happened yet.
And I know that we might not have much time.
Let’s jump in the van with nothing much to do and see what we can find.
The sticky summer evening is alive.
The cold suburban silence feels alright.
Disappearing tail lights light our path but we won’t follow them tonight.
When you turn your eyes on me,
there’s nowhere else I wanna be.
And, If we can put it off another day,
baby, you can chase my suffering away.
‘Cause for now, I’m just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn’t happened yet.
We’re leaving the reformers in the church.
And all our closest friends are in the lurch.
We’ve over-stayed our welcome, but to hell with them their piety’s absurd.
When I put my hands upon your face,
our little lives don’t mean a thing.
And, if we can put it off another day,
baby, you can chase my suffering away.
‘Cause for now, I’m just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn’t happened yet.
I know we’re running out of luck.
Won’t be long now before we’re stuck.
We both know what we gotta do.
Will it be me? Maybe you?
When you turn your sleepy eyes on me,
there’s no one else I wanna be.
And, if we can put it off another day,
baby, you can chase my suffering away.
‘Cause for now, I’m just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn’t happened yet.
credits
from Outside,
released January 25, 2012
Jeff Litman: lead/background vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, piano
Andy Thompson: acoustic guitar, mandolin, organ, percussion
Maddy Wyatt: background vocals, flute
Ben Syversen: flugelhorn
Nathan Koci: french horn
Kevin Moehringer: trombone
Horn arrangment by Jeff Litman
Jeff Litman: lead/background vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, piano
Andy Thompson: acoustic guitar, mandolin, organ, percussion
Maddy Wyatt: background vocals, flute
Ben Syversen: flugelhorn
Nathan Koci: french horn
Kevin Moehringer: trombone
Horn arrangment by Jeff Litman
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Jeff Litman New York, New York
NYC-based purveyor of melodic rock n' roll.
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