Portals

I'm an alternate universe in Target lingerie
You're a country song in three-four time
I can see through time in on a clear day
Tastes like black grape and chlorine
And something else that I can't name
Maybe I could describe it
Unless you make me, I won't say
Say, say

If we peel apart
Will we be stronger than we were before
We had formed ourselves together
In a temporary whole?
And if wе reunite, will we still know
Thе things that we had learned before?
We're not boxes, doors, or borders
We were portals

Our arms form a circle
And sometimes when they take that shape
Suddenly I'm in a tunnel
Headed to another state
You're a hand punched through a pane of glass
To get the handle on the other side
Yeah, we're cut on the knuckles
But at least we're open wide
Wide, wide

If we peel apart
Will we be stronger than we were before
We had formed ourselves together
In a temporary whole?
And if we reunite, will we still know
The things that we had learned before?
We're not boxes, doors, or borders
We were portals