if i was a leaf blower i'd wish you were a stationary bike
so we could be forgotten together in an unused garage
i want to be a candlestick holder if you're a dinette set
so we can dance close under the chandelier in the quiet foyer
i'll be an old stained t-shirt if you're a chest of drawers
and i'll slip inside and live in the back of your heart forever
if you're a tennis ball and i'm a chewed up shoe we can
hide from the dog in the dark under the sofa holding hands
but i am only a rooftop
that you won't lay on
you are a thousand stars
out of reach and too beautiful to
acknowledge
me
Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 7:32 PM UTC
if i was a leaf blower i'd wish you were a stationary bike
so we could be forgotten together in an unused garage
i want to be a candlestick holder if you're a dinette set
so we can dance close under the chandelier in the quiet foyer
i'll be an old stained t-shirt if you're a chest of drawers
and i'll slip inside and live in the back of your heart forever
if you're a tennis ball and i'm a chewed up shoe we can
hide from the dog in the dark under the sofa holding hands
but i am only a rooftop
that you won't lay on
you are a thousand stars
out of reach and too beautiful to
acknowledge
me
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