[ Featuring the Long Legs ]
I'm making my bed
I'm folding my laundry
I'm cooking some breakfast
I'm putting on coffee
I'm working it out, concocting a theory
For why I am so self-absorbed and self defeating
I can't pin you down
I cannot contain
Or draw lines around you
And give you a name
But you carved out the canyons that wind through my brain
I must climb for the rest of my life
What do you do?
What do you do?
What do you do when you come face to face with the truth?
Your love and my love are like apples and oranges
The difference between which holds little importance
To those who are starving
But I am no poor man
And you are your own tree
But I am in love
I am in love
I am in love like the wind
Like the wind loves the sea
