We met in the sunshine under the granite
I didn’t know you yet, but my heart did
I don’t know why

We would let our friendship grow
Where we biked to that bridge
Cold beer in hand
Swollen ankle submerged

Tissiack cried and we kissed
Slow it down, you said
I was ravenous
I don’t know why

A distant lightning storm
The smell of herb on your skin
I’d be leaving soon
Tissiack cried and we kissed

I’ve humored that habit
With each lightning storm since
Just to feel it again
I don’t know why