To let up on an impulse
Feels good in the grass
All self consciousness
Settles just before bliss
End trials fill an innocent
Still life with fruit
On home and in mockingbirds
Nest return to
The plague of non-paradise oh what it seems
Welcome to air it all out
To give in my mind is wanting so bad?
To give in my mind is wanting so bad?
Hot and cold I could only imagine
To give in my mind is wanting so bad?