I drew a blueprint
For the life ahead as I could see it
Halls and walls and brothers and brawls
Asymmetrical lovers
What should I find when I raise it to the light, completed
Right between the now and then
Just waited to be discovered:
Your soft lines
Intertwined
There with mine
Inside my mind
You left your watermark
You left your calling card
I think how you think
Like a kiss that lingers
Or purple-blue just like a bruise
An itching in my fingers
To touch someone as you do
Hold them tight and tell them they are beautiful as life itself
Oh the books you left on my shelf
Your soft lines
Intertwined
There with mine
Inside my mind
You left your watermark
You left your calling card
I think how you think
I was unaware
Your watermark
Ain't a bad thing to be there
You left your watermark
You left your calling card
I think how you think