Time Waits (Live from Aspen, 2/19/2012)

Someday, there'll be nothing more to say
 When life is seen as the dance of the seven veils
 Well, each teaser reveals the beauty that was always already there
 My body and soul and my car are not for sale
 Some days are made of silent anticipation
 Some days are just quarter-pumping, cheap peepshows
 Oh, make-believe is all we have some of these days
 Tie your money to your dog if you fear you might lose your way
 The sun slips off each night to enjoy on the other side of town
 Where barstools, and dreamers, and glasses all get refilled
 Clocks and bar tabs are just numbers and memories fighting gravity against the wall
 Steamboat fishlight dancin' on the windowsill
 Oh, the jukebox man never hits us with the latest
 No, he just brushes the the dust from the grooves of the songs we love
 Wow a drunk couple sayin' "baby no, no you are no you are no you, you are the greatest"
 Haloes and hornies, they're squared off toe to toe
 Some day there'll be nothing more to say
 As life is seen as the dance of the seven veils
 Each teaser reveal the beauty that was always already there
 My body and soul and my car are not for sale
 My body and soul and my car are not for sale
 My body and soul and my car are not for sale