Natural Progression of Love

No sleeping bags, no mattresses, and no gods above

This is the natural progression of love

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love

I still see messages in spiderwebs when I think of you

Telegrams in deep space they are coming home soon

I don't know if it's true

But sending homing signals is just something we do

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love

When I come home to Knoxville all the leaves will be changed

Now how I remember dancing in that summer rain

I can't complain

'Cause when it's you and me together it'll always be the same

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love

Still there

Still there

Still they're gone

Still there

Still there

Barely hanging on

Still there

Still there

Still they're gone

Still there

Still there

Barely hanging on

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love

I tell you what

This is the natural progression of love