are the stars really moving?
or is that just me?
you have got me swaying
violently

in your arms
i am steady and ready to fly
into that cloudless sky

takeoffs and landings
in the airports, i wait
i wait to get to you

squeeze my hand if you’re ready
blink twice if you’re not
i’ve forgotten already
whether we got caught

i guess it wasn’t as important as i thought
are you not ready for me to leave this spot?

are the stars really moving?
or is that just you?
have my plans been working?
am i seducing you?

in the middle of winter
till the end of spring
we will re-kinder
the fire in our fling

squeeze my hand if you’re ready
blink twice if you’re not
i’ve forgotten already
whether we got caught

i guess it wasn’t as important as i thought