Invention

Your face, it leaps to the top again

At least I'm starting to write again

Missing, too familiar a feeling

Now my lips are chapped from thinking of your mouth

I think I'll wear the good dream and ride out

You are my favorite shoes

You know when you have such a feeling

You feel like you've invented the whole thing

Love I, I invented love, I think

Now my lips are chapped from thinking of your mouth

I think I'll wear the good dream and ride out

You are my favorite shoes

Now thinking of your

Now thinking of your

Now thinking of your

Now thinking of your