Snap my fingers

Not the day it was supposed to be

See you were nowhere close to me

Panic left the disco, he lives upstairs

When I seem out of whack I’m under repairs

Snap my fingers let me put a better spin

Anywhere, anytime I choose we can begin

How about that lovely summer day

When two yearning souls joined the fray

Snap my fingers and we’re back at Alma’s sippin’

Dew splatters, soft chatters a pair of souls trippin’

Sit and watch the lake, feel the love in the air

There, oh babe that’s the place, take me there

Not the years we were destined to share

Not even a single cream puff from the Fair

Broken glass and too many six foot weeds

Not tub and dreams seems he never succeeds

Snap my fingers let me put a better spin

Anywhere, anytime I choose we can begin

Yeah let me just snap my fingers

Tim Windisch

08 09 2025