let's cross the ocean and get some culture

this feeling

so pensive

so hopeful

is shaking me

or I'm shaking in it

I get lost in those eyes

I get lost on those hands

I get lost in that smile

and it's all worth it

the stupid words floating in my head

jumbling and garbling and making me think

I don't need to think

the swelling in my chest

like gusts of strong wind

that would take a small child of its feet

and I am off my feet

I'm scared

I'm happy

I'm scared

I'm happy

I'm frightened

I'm terrified of you

but I'll manage

just so I can look in those green eyes

give me something to take the edge off

maybe another hit on the lips

I haven't been awake in a long time

and I've never been any place like this