We kept listening to "Sleep on the Floor" and soon we were in your tiny
I'm not sure what got us there -
if it was the combination of your freckles and my anxiety
or the city heat and our pride.
You say that I keep falling in love with everything and everyone around me
and it's true.
When all is said and done,
I want my criminal hand prints on everyone's hearts.
But on yours, if they could just stay...