I feel my body age in real time
I hear my muscles ache and heal slow
Something about it doesn't yet feel right
The way you make it easy is real though
The things I used to hate get simpler
The ways I wanna love get sinful
I snap myself awake much quicker
You caught me by surprise and made it simple
No rush
I play my advantage when you blanche
Or blush
I'm not into planning
I'm out on the porch
Or I'm in on the landing
I wait and ruminate on the future
I put my stock in where you go
And all the strange ways to name a junior
Could I wanna slip past a duo
But I missed the gate at seventeen like Granny
And I can man the ship as a stand in
Dad's not mad about a half breed
But you can sit and think on a handprint
There's no rush
No rush
No rush
No rush
We can fight the impulses
Not be a couple culprits
Beat back the compulsion
Find each other's pulses
And find each other's pulses
Find each other's pulses
Find each other's pulses
Make sure there's no rush
I play my advantage when you blanche
Or blush
I'm not into planning
I'm out on the porch
Or I'm in on the landing