Sip coffee with me?
Let’s go camping; let’s go where they can’t find us; let’s sleep all day and stay up all night; let’s turn in the covers and dance in the light; when the trees are all we have and the water wraps around our feet.
If I had known our last kiss was our last I would have held on to you for so much longer. I wouldn’t have let you go.
Take me away, Roland of Gilead, and make everything okay.
When I get you to myself, I won’t let go.