You make me feel so silly
You make me feel so blind
You make me feel so foolish
But I guess I don't mind.
And you're too far away most of the time
No, you don't get to stay most of the time
It'd take a day of driving
It would take so much more
To get me any closer
So why do I adore you
It's in the clicks of shutters
And in the clacks of keys
It's in your freckled shoulders
And your elbows and your knees
And the way they bend and curl around me
I feel these things too deeply
I'm always such a mess
But you make me feel so fearless
So I don't mind I guess
But you're too far away most of the time
No, you don't get to stay most of the time
It'd take a day of driving
It would take so much more
To get me any closer
So why do I adore you
It's in the clicks of shutters
And in the clacks of keys
It's in your freckled shoulders
And your elbows and your knees
And the way they bend and curl around me
And the way they bend and curl around me