How your body wraps
around my curves
The instant comfort,
a safe haven
Empty your heart on me.
Flowers on the window
Thunder rolling closer
Your tired body in my lap
Hot like a stone in the sun
Your heavy breathing,
the only sound I focus on
Church bells ringing, helicopter landing
We all plunge into the hard days
without warning
Feeling under pressure
in this playground
Not knowing full well
Which road should we choose
Second guessing ourselves
Looking for a purpose in our days
It feels like we're creating
our own way the best we know how
We can find comfort in the thought
We will manage anything
life throws at us
