One

Time, I spend thinking what we shall say

Pulses withhold

Our eyes give away

I know we both harbor

A need for true words

The kind that do last

We keep beyond records

[00:55.16]Many people in my home

[01:00.79]And good friends too

[01:05.02]When I'd rather be one

[01:08.77]With either me or you

Tired, they seem louder

Burdened by lacks

I willingly patch

With euphoric crafts

And though they be taxing

They satisfy me

Like a hundred good naps

My body disagrees

[02:08.89]Many people in my home

[02:14.37]And good friends too

[02:18.53]When I'd rather be one

[02:22.43]With either me or you