Make Like a Tree, Compact Substance, Anna Denisova — Letters to Marcus Aurelius
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Rain at dawn, something summer brings along
Still I’m working hard to keep my head dry
When it comes down, inside I’m safe and sound
Something about you coaxes me outside.
I’m thinking of you tonight, you tonight makes me alright
I bet you’re doing the same, but I can never tell
I know I really shouldn’t, I could but I really couldn’t
So I’ll pick up a magazine and try to think of something else
You’re on my mind
I need to unwind
I feel funny and caught all up
What’re we gonna do?
It’s more like wrestling than dancing ’cause
I try to knock it off, but I can’t say it isn’t fun
You start my hand shakin’, shakin’, shakin’, I don’t complain
I doubt all these feelings are going to change
In my dreams, I’m seeing in extremes
Either I’m excited or afraid
I’m thinking of all that’s right, for I’m never right, never alright
So don’t you listen to a thing I say
You’re on my mind
I need to unwind
I feel funny and caught all up
What’re we gonna do?
It’s more like wrestling than dancing ’cause
I try to knock it off, but I can’t say it isn’t fun
You start my hand shakin’, shakin’, shakin’, I don’t complain
I doubt all these feelings are going to change
It’s more like wrestling than dancing ’cause
I try to knock it off, but I can’t say it isn’t fun
You start my hand shakin’, shakin’, shakin’, I don’t complain
I doubt all these feelings are going to change
