I am happy to have kept
Company with you
In that field of clover.

You hit the brakes
and the fear leaked out of me.
It's a good night for singing.

Sanguine faces
foretold the fall
of Rome.

I recently read
"Mistakes aren't always regrets."
Well it was a mistake
To love you.
And I'm glad I did.

Facing the river,
Facing the wind,
We faced our futures,
And were scared
Of what it had sent.
But breathing deep,
Holding the air in our lungs,
We said what we meant
By holding our tongues.

Sometimes my room
Feels more like a motel.
When my bed is made,
I should be leaving soon,
Or maybe just arriving.

Home, I’ve heard
Is where the heart is,
So babe, you’ll have
To cut me in two
‘Cause my home’s
Always with you.