Lot of potential
It's so soft to stand on
Find me a place with some land
To hold you and flesh out
Some thoughts have been growing.
It's nice to be knowing that there's never much plan
It's nice in the heat
To feel needed to feel
Like it's cooler if we sweat together
And maybe once cooler
We'll need to be closer
Let's build a floor we can sleep on and breathe
And wake up and smell you
And feel you and shake you
And find space to make up
And rustle the leaves
I'm dreamy and dizzy
And counting down minutes
To hold your whole head in my hand
And watch as the clock loses its faces
And i fall like loose leaves all over the sand