And I imagine us
changing the world
not from what we do but the persons
we are
the cup of coffee gets cold and i pour you 'nother
kiss your sweet face
cream and sugar
And I imagine seeing your face
on the other side of the world
countin' the wrinkles
1, 2, 7, 12,
endless moments
whisperin' thank you God
And ours are the kids
with the sombrero's
who could care less of what the others think
cus we taught them to laugh
and to know and to be
In our sphere are the skeptics
the intellectuals,
the elitists with the hard hearts
brought into light
And we may have a little
some days, we have a lot
but ours is the depth
few find
and our hearts know
enough
And every night we'd dive
dive into the infinite
you pull me deeper
I pull you in
And when I look at you
you make me wonder
you make me ask
you make me want
you make me spin
and I know
that I know
that I don't know
everything
because
you are mine.
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