See she thinks
It’s all about
Being special
But I don’t think that
I don’t think that’s
What you’re looking for
I don’t think that one bit
I get all kinds of October
Thinking about you
Thinking about…
The time in October
--You remember?
I wasn’t much older
Than I needed to be
But I was still…
Something about the way
You stood behind me
And I was like—
I hope he puts his
hands
On my shoulders
And then you did
I thought it was telepathy after that
Or some kind of connection
But I knew one thing
Above all else
Just like when you pray
I knew you wouldn’t let me go
‘Bout time you showed up again
I don’t need to know
Where you’ve been
Nothing matters
But what you’ve been waiting for
When it comes to you
I put on my favorite dress
I left everything open
But the screen door
And I sat myself down
Right on this bed
The world’s gonna end one day
And when it does
You gotta give a lot of thought
To where you wanna be
When the comets are crashing
And the shit’s blowing up
This here
You taking one step
After another
This, to me
Is the end of the world
But if you notice
If you take a good look
I’m smiling
And I—
I put new sheets on the bed
Got a new blanket
I opened the windows
To let all the sounds in
Of the cars from the highway
And the ocean
Water’s an hour away
And I can still hear the waves
Just like no matter how far you ran from me
I could hear you
Taking steps
Back towards me
I just didn’t know
How many steps
It was going to take
I thought about running sometimes too
But the thought of you was more you
Than you are
Standing here
In front of me
And you wouldn’t let me go
I bet you left her with so much
In her heart
For you
I feel bad about that
But I can’t rectify it
Not with the world ending
And the bed ready for us
Took me forever
To make up this bed
She might love you
But she can’t get you
To touch her shoulders
When you’re not evening
Thinking about it
There’s ways for two people to love each other
That go past anniversary cards
And candlelit dinners
There’s a pull and a prayer
Between my heart and yours
That God put there
And God don’t want it gone
People telling me about you getting marri—
Marriage is something
A man invented
It ain’t got nothing to do
With God
What’s God is you coming up those steps
Knowing
From the day you were born
That you would
That you would get to the top
And see me
And see me
On this bed waiting for you
So you can take off that wedding ring
Because she married you
Knowing there was never going to be
Two of your feet in any home
That the two of you
Made for yourselves
She couldn’t look at you
And think what I think
It might have been easy
To do it to her
But when it comes to me
Jesus, baby—
You wouldn’t let me go
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