Still Wandering

I was unaware that you talked to God about me.
The more I think about that, the more I think it’s what I need…
So, I’ll say something charming, but the language can’t charm you
So I’ll stay here sitting on my hands.
With so much rubbing together, I’m surprised there’s not more sparks
With a little bit more digging and I swear I’ll reach your heart
When all that’s left is darkness and you’re calling endlessly
Call for me.
You said it was safe to leave our bikes by the street
And you said it’s just as safe to leave the world down at my feet
So even when you’re late, I’ll just say that I’m early
And I’ll stay here sitting on my hands.
With so much rubbing together, I’m surprised there’s not more sparks
With a little bit more digging and I swear I’ll reach your heart
When all that’s left is darkness and you’re calling endlessly
Call for me.
With so much rubbing together, I’m surprised there’s not more sparks
With a little bit more digging and I swear I’ll reach your heart
When all that’s left is darkness and you’re calling endlessly
When all that’s left is darkness and you’re calling out for me
When all that’s left is darkness and you’re calling
You keep calling out to me