I've Wanted to Show You

I've wanted to show you, aha

The flowers in the garden, aha

The vines that write your name

The soil they're sleeping in

I've wanted to show you, aha

The slow drip in the faucet, aha

The turning of the page

The hands that move that way

I tell you once again

I feel it moving in the darkness at night

When I turn out my light

But when the morning comes

They'll move out with the sun

I feel lightness

I like this lightness

I've wanted to show you, aha

The flowers in the garden, aha

Reflected in your eyes

I guess this comes

I guess this comes

I guess this comes

I guess this comes as no surprise