Among the wild and the music,
I am calming you down,
I am rubbing your hands
I am dancing with happiness and drunks.
The first few months i've gotta deal,
He doesn't care for me anymore,
I wondered why I was even here
And that's when you noticed me.
We all seem to need a hand
Between the cig'rets and beer,
The headlights shining
When we looked up from kissing that first time.
Yeah we were embarrassed,
But you put your arm around my back and we
Separated in the store before
Nosebleeds and red dog.
Your paintings surrounding,
Made for conversation damming,
Words flowing, pulses growing,
Until I came to terms with reality.
(This is really happening, yes,
This is actually happening to me.)
Well you closed your eyes
While I took you over to Bengal,
You liked everything you saw
Because we felt like rockstars.
And now i'm on the train,
Some mileage away from
Running my hands through ginger hair,
From smelling you in the air.
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