Kick the rocks as we look at our shoes
Your presence is like the sun; surrounding me entire
Let’s make small talk as we look off into the distance
And glance at each other when there’s silence
I’ll hold your forearm and you’ll guide me by waist
We can look at the stores; see our reflection in the panes
I enjoy you a lot; when we look at the skies
I enjoy your thoughts; the shape your lips makes when you talk
and when you don’t.
I’ll let you barrow my heart, maybe we could exchange
My heart for yours, just for the day…
I’d be ok.
Yeah, I’d be ok with it.
