Meet me in the park
By the old dying tree
We’ll share our secrets in the dark
And maybe we’ll be able to see
Meet me on the bridge
By the guardrail
We’ll explain our stories
And maybe we’ll be able to set sail
Meet me on the beach
By the shore
We’ll explore
And maybe even tell each other more
Meet me on the dock
By the old forgotten cove
I’ll keep the key
You keep the lock
And we’ll drift out to sea
Just you, all of our secrets, and me.
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 5:58 PM UTC
Meet me in the park
By the old dying tree
We’ll share our secrets in the dark
And maybe we’ll be able to see
Meet me on the bridge
By the guardrail
We’ll explain our stories
And maybe we’ll be able to set sail
Meet me on the beach
By the shore
We’ll explore
And maybe even tell each other more
Meet me on the dock
By the old forgotten cove
I’ll keep the key
You keep the lock
And we’ll drift out to sea
Just you, all of our secrets, and me.
