Do you want to fall
Asleep in my arms
In my warm bed
In white linen and the sounds of
The creaks of the wood
This bed will swallow us whole
If we let it.
But we could build a fort
And escape the mundane
For the night
We could sail away
and find what we’re looking for.
Now the record is playing
They’re singing my song
The horses are calling
And the piano is playing along.
Now the morning is here
I’m pouring the coffee
And adding in honey
And you tell me
you think you love me.
Let’s not kid ourselves
We’re only just friends
How can you love something
That doesn’t bend
For you, you need time
You don’t know me
In that way
Even though I watched you sleep
Maybe this is wrong
But maybe this is right
What I need.
But I can’t love something
That I only just met
Even though I like your boots.
And the way your hair
falls in your eyes