I read those words again for the third time today You make it sound so simple and yet so complex My hearts always hidden behind metaphors But why hide when I know you feel the same? I won't describe you as a sunset, a shadow or a star I'll just whisper softly through the speakers To tell you what only simple words could say How I long for the weekend and the smile that I never see on Thursdays We'll wander the streets like we have nowhere to go But you always bring me home so that we can be alone I'll jump the fence one more time And we'll stand on the other side In the sheltered shadow of a backyard fence And I'll kiss you like I meant it I hope you know I meant it... ....And oh, how I wish I could write like you Your words are such sweet perfection So simple and delicate, but yet written so true I only wish I could write like you But my hearts always hidden by a metaphor And I wonder what all those intricate words are for Why hide behind design when I know you feel the same I didn't hide behind a sunset, a shadow or a star I only explained things how they are Real...
