denmark

hey there

baby

have you got a light?

i'm not smoking

but i'm afraid i might

have fallen down a dark carpal tunnel and landed in your kiss

and in the water from your big

brown eyes

i swam away from a quarter life crisis

you told me horror stories in room 426

of wooden boys falling for girls made out of matchsticks

i shoulda strapped you to me with padlocks and glue

so i could spend the rest of my life wearing nothing but socks and you

we got a lot of maybes to muddle through

but my emotional rabies are fixed on crashing through to you

though governments and distance stand between us

well be fine

cuz i'm gonna tear this world apart

baby

until you're mine

never knew much about magic

but i think i finally found a teacher

never meant to find my soul

but i got lost along the way

never lived with you

but i know i cant live without you

never know if ever i'll see you again

so i hold tight and pray

you'll be an artist

i'll be your hands

well go the farthest from our lives we can

i'll swim the ocean

whisk you away

til were in denmark

you'll hear me say