When our hearts begin their open,
there is something here to play
Even if you think you're rotten,
or your heart's begun to stain
When I just can't leave your door,
dear,
and you've no more jokes to make
When your tongue's begun to melt in here,
fear not,
we're minutes away
And there are souls that are walking in the night
They've no clue of you and I,
the ways your eyes, they smile
As we open up our minds, dear,
roofs of mouths and skies clear
Come and count these signs,
these momentary, momentary lies
There's no space to be uncertain,
I am counting down the days
You write poems after poems,
about how you wish I stayed
And here in the heart,
in every crevice and exhale I breathe you in as all you are
And leave no trace or trail
And there are souls
that are walking in the night
They've no clue of you and I, the
ways your eyes, they smile
As we open up our minds, dear,
roofs of mouths and skies clear
Come and count these signs,
these momentary, momentary lies