I remember summer, days under the awning
Crushing little rocks with bigger round ones
Sometimes I would miss them
And crush my little finger
Bulge into the size of a grape
Never stop me trying
To crush as many little pebbles
As I could lay my hands on
Into dust and powder
To rub across the parchment paper
And I wonder
If this restless mind will yield
To all the beauty
That surrounds me
And I wonder how time
Just stops on a dime
With your arms around
Simple as the crow flies
They say about two lovebirds
But if lying was this easy
For everyone around us
We would all just hover together
Above the earth to destroy
But 40-hour workweek has got to get old sometimes
And I wonder if this restless mind
Will lead to all the beauty that surrounds me
And I wonder how time just stops on a dime
With your arms around me
With your arms around me
With your arms around me
With your arms around me
With your arms around me