Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped
Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
I feel you You feel me Our love happens eventually With an up down Turn us round
There’s one thing You should know about us We’re gonna be Uncomfortably close Here is you
Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in
You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen
There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion
Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards
Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul
If they push you Push back And go for the throat
You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools
The worst thing we could think abo… Is that our tooth and nail don’t c… That we could bite and scratch and… And not make difference at all I hate to say, that will happen
It’s quite a process To create a person
