Maybe if you helped me, I'd get it right
and lost in the haze of the wine
And I sang my song to you, your smile was priceless
Alone we are fine, but when we're two we are eternal
It is very liberating to never have the need to explain anything. Embarrassing comment after embarrassing comment and you are still there.
I'm in love with your honor, I'm in love with your cheeks
All of these memories come rushing like feral waves to your mind
Of the curl of your bodies like two perfect circles entwined
So many foreign worlds, so relatively fucked
Focusing on one thing. Driving in one lane. Reaching for one goal. What happens when you realize that that one thing might not be meant for you? What happens when you want something you can't have? Perhaps you have the best car filled with the best gas, but the lane is all screwed up. So it hits you. Suddenly everything else is harder, requires more thought and consideration. All other things require energi and patience. Stepping outside your box.
I've been sat in this seat now for hours, reading my book like a map
I can now cover myself up in colors of blue and green. Float through the sky with heavy bass in my ears and you on my mind. Dive off roof tops into deep pools of intense energi. Embraced by waves of clarity. Waltz into the night in an evening gown, accompanied by my dearest and go piggy- back riding.
Yes
It has finally arrived. The day that I can take a nap at five in the afternoon, the day that I can sit on my roof and wonder what you are doing at that exact moment.
There is still a part of me that thinks we might get on
The lyrics were inaccurate and that makes me so happy.
We got lost there for hours, until August fell
So the best thing I can give to you is for me to go, leave you alone
Because you have got growing up to do
I should know who I am by now
Wake up, get the mail, go to school, a cup of tea with a friend, sleep. These were the patterns, the daily routines. And then came you.
Guide me into the morning light
And you would be the last thing I saw coming,
I'm still surprised
Don't you know that there's really no such thing as an endless night?
Walking around with no control. Ready to take on any form.
Knowing of the disapointment that awaits.
Manipulating your words until they lose all meaning.
Abusing your tone until I find what I am seeking.
This is pouring rain, this is paralyzed
But don't hurry and speed
See how they resemble one another
So far, so good. She's absolutely wasted.
There is a song that prefectly describes the life I want to live with you. But I would never dare to tell you, as you would flee. I am scared of you never returning and the song losing its meaning.
