Look

Look, I want you would want you to know

There is still time there are routes left to go

It’s early, so late

Holding patterns to floral escape

They were unthought of while we were in place

Where reflexes slow

Back to our old hill, still standing

How many chances left

Holding patterns to floral escape

They were unthought of while we were in place

Where reflexes slow / I love you, okay