01 April 2010

What Can Be Said That I Already Haven't

Our bodies like continents     grind   drift
like pioneers   we pretend     places are important

  You can't make land        your home

 I am   a stranger     anywhere   other than your arms   heart

More than anything   means   more than anything   to me
It's  you  and  me  It'syouandme     We knew   each
 word     forwards   backwards        Weighed your worth
  against the world  and     the world never seemed so light