so we ignore those body parts that get so wet and get so hard
and focus on our beating hearts, your arm to hold me here to guard me.
i can sleep alone tonight, i feel weird but that’s alright.
i’m learning not to think too much, i turn the lights out and sleep tight.
and if i make a big mistake, if anything,
well then it won’t take forever just to find myself again.
in a subjective sense, we’ve sensed, we’ve seen a lot,
yeah, we make the best of what we’ve got.
all we are is everything and everyone we’ve ever been so..
tell me not to fall in love with you
and frankly, my friend, i think that’s the sweetest thing you do.
summer in my town is nice, my front porch is my paradise.
and i can sit here every night, yes i can watch the world go by,
and know that i’m in motion to occasionally think of you
and just hope that you realize that when you sit here by my side
whatever that implies will be just fine.
my heart beats like a tambourine that plays along in time.
(about time i got around to downloading nana grizol)