we move at different speeds you and I I'm full speed ahead and damn the torpedos you're wait-and-see, bide your time, reluctant you want to be sure this time cautious I don't see the point - when you know, you know so which is it? I can't help but wonder am I too ready, are you not ready enough? is there some middle ground we're missing? is it wrong to throw caution to the wind? is it right to give it the time you require? what you see is what you get I said and if feels like that's not good enough are you waiting for something more? are you waiting for the other shoe to drop? are you cautious by nature or is it just me? so we take it at your pace dilatory you say you need time to be sure but what is it you want to be sure of? what confirmation are you expecting? a sign from god isn't in the cards sometimes you just have to say (in the immortal words of Miles) what the fuck, make your move time waits for no man, no woman you miss 100% of the shots you don't take am I impatient or just over confident? a little of both, I suppose as usual because it feels like a slight, as if to say you're good, but not quite good enough and what if I can actually do better? I can't answer those questions for you (actually I can, but that's another discussion) all I can tell you is what I've said all along everything changes, everything stays the same and I'm the same man now as I will be then.