Tuesday, March 15, 2011

the big bang theory (song)

muffled by the sound of
slippers on a wood floor

feet tangled and we’re stumbling
praying on my front step

made fire of a winter
wonder if we’ll get home

even if we let go
i think i’ll keep you closer

honey floating in our eyes
i’m sorry that i ever tried

soft paws fox hands we try to cry
beauty that we’ll have to hide

in his eyes we are separate and he’ll cry
don’t you know that you’re mine

each day makes it hard to explain the signs
and i make mistakes all of the time

honey floating in our eyes
i’m sorry that I ever tried

soft paws fox hands we try to cry
beauty that we’ll have to hide.

1 comment:

Nick Adams said...

absolute perfection.

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