I want to write a nonfiction love song, because I dont have one yet, Ive got almost and maybes and "what happened here baby" but not a love song. But we've got time to kill all the reasons we should hold back.. and I wear you on a locket around my neck, I haven't opened it up yet, but I'll look back and laugh I bet, and talk about these days like they were stories of old. I wish my voice would echo through galaxies and such just to scratch the surface of explaining to you just how much I'm glad you dont have to try, you dont have to change.. baby you stay just the same..I used to want time to run so quickly, but now crawling is fine. The older I get the more I see I need every moment to let my roots grow down deep, so we have time to kill all the reasons to kill all the reasons we should hold back, and I am still wearing you on this locket around my neck, I haven't opened it up yet, but ill look back and laugh I bet and tell you about these days like they are stories of old.. Im working on my voice echoing through galaxies and such to scratch the surface of explaining to you just how much... i love you. Ill try not to wish you would hurry, Im learning how not to worry, I dont want to let you down.. Could I sing to you every week, make just enough for what we need and walk together around the town. I wish my voice would echo through galaxies and such to scratch the surface of explainging to you just how much Im glad you dont have to try you dont have to change, you can stay just the same..
Like a window to the sky, or a telescope to the eye.. Like a stamp to a letter I want to know you better I want be so much nearer I want to go together with you. Like a photograph to a smile, a runner to a mile, strings to a chello, a wave to a "hello how are you" I want to go together with you. Like a face in the mirror I want to see you clearer I want to be so much nearer and I want to go together with you.. Paint to a canvas, first day nervous, birthday to a wish, long distance calls and I miss you. I want to go together with you.. Lock to a key, you to me...... Im your tune, I miss the sounds you make, theyre wearing thing these months im living in. The phone line outside my house, wonder what words it has seen, what would happen if they all spilled out and I got the lovely ones for free.. Tie the in a bow and send them your way on the fastest train i know to get to you, do i really need a reson besides I want to and I have an unending debt to love you. If you were to say that you love thursdays I'd do my best to plan I'd find a way, convince them to escape their usual weekday clan, id set them right so theyre side by side on a calander for you, throw the old one out and keep a yellow storage house of sunny saturdays too, free for you to use. Tie them in a bow and send them your way on the fastest train I know to get to you. Do i really need a reason besides I want to, and Ive got an unending debt to love you. Check your mail did i get your address right, Id hate to think that anybody else mightve picked up all the letters sent for you.. Wait a minute! Wait a minute Mr. Postman! Wait Mr Postman! Mr postman, look and see is there a letter for me.. Do I really need a reason besides I want to and I have an unending debt to love you.



beautiful.
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