Baby Teeth

Make yourself ready and it will come Like baby teeth or police at the sound of the drum Sometimes that sound is just spreading hope And we are seeking relief 'til we get some Lost patience, vacations Still it comes like a storm, or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn Don't make it to heavy or overdone The Tarot chance and the nonsense, those are the ones To send to lovers' friends on the run And don't forget your letters to me, because I need some Lost patience, vacations Still it comes like a storm, or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn I see your face from where I sit Put a pair of lips on a heart, I think I've got it Soon two, three, four on this kit I subsist Together with knowing I am missed, we are missed Lost patience, vacations Still it comes like a storm, or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn Now I will tell you what Don't want to shake things up But we're good to go one day Next day, who knows, we're fucked But that's no reason to be tame Love takes new shapes like flames And still it comes, warm, sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn