To crisscross our DNA seems insane
I barely know what I’m doing today
The trees they talk through the world wide woods
In little tunnels carved into their roots
Just lie down
Take a seat
What’s the rush?
There’s nowhere to be
The more you talk
The more I need
To feel your touch
Your breath on me
Oooooooooooooo
Oooooooooooooo
I’m folding shirts in perfect squares
A flannel patch covers the tears
It seems that I got an addiction to
Coffee in the morning with you
Just lie down
Take a seat
What’s the rush?
There’s nowhere to be
The more you talk
The more I need
To feel your touch
Your breath on me
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