every second is another chance
to turn it all around.
tell me to give up and go home
or just stop talking
you smile and say "of course, ok"
and make it better make it worse
and i've been trying to move on, and failing
the moment came and went...twice!
just let it happen, are you ready, and breathing badly, this is
love! breathe in close eyes lean forward
contact
this is terror this is nervous this is
panic this is ready this is love.
the leaves are falling but not faster than me.
buildings rise, autumn dies,
just want to get lost in you.
you push your keys to the ignition,
"mexico!" i want to say.
but you're not biting,
you bring the car to life instead of me.
falling faster than these goddamn leaves!
just let it happen are you ready and breathing badly, this is
love! breathe in close eyes lean forward
contact
this is winter this is eighteen this is
panic this is ready this is
love, love love.