Be still my beating heart
Shut out all the noise
My head's so full it cannot think
But it's not like it has a choice

7 hours in the car
All the time went backwards
"Many the Miles" Sara sang
Now I'm living in the afterward

Café au Lait that's in my cup
Has never tasted more endearing
Maybe it's cause this is your town
And I associate it with a feeling

In 20 minutes I'll see your face
That's why this ink is smeared
My hands are shaking with my heart
How can I love so much, what I also fear?