There's a flicker of spark
When I'm inch-space from you
As you play your eyes in a corner
And I peruse your smile.
It would take quite a while
But you won't mind the time
Or this sea of strange faces
Because we're creating ripples.
Starting from this busy table
To the last customer in line.

You blink twice as you speak
And your pretty face will dribble
In the edges of my thoughts
We can do this all day long.
You can sing all your songs
And I'll ****** the lyrics
But we'll all be just fine
Because we're playing one tune.
Inside my rusty old car
Filled with memories of gold.

I'll try to kiss you goodbye
But you'll push my face away
And just hug me anyway
Promised to see me tomorrow
Then you'd quickly turn around
And take a glance once more
Before finally taking a step
Or two away from my car door
Knowing that there's something
Pulling us back together .