Tongue & Stutter

Steam in my lungs, enough to keep me up I've had a touch of your touch It isn't enough of your touch You keep me in your perimeter - ITP, I'm ready, new, I'm clean I hope you won't mind, this my new language - stuttering Oh my oh my God, how did I get this far? How did I wander off? I get to thinking that I'm coming up short But then I get to thinking, get thinking maybe I am better off It's too early in the morning for your Holy Ghost warning Oh my God - get to thinking that I'm coming up short Get to thinking that I'm coming up short What if I don't say that you're the only one for me? What if I don't? Safe to go and free to wander free What if I don't? Foreign language, middle summer Hold me under, lens and shutter I'm picking up your tongue and stuttering Oh my oh my God I'm glad I got this far, a couple times there felt so close A couple times there felt there felt so close But I've taken such good notes Progress is progress As I co-exist amongst all that's certain I cannot help but question myself; question, question, question But I don't know, of course! Shouldn't trust a phone, of course! I think I'll take a break from their technology Think I heard somewhere If you let go a little bit You'll have more room for some perspective I cannot call it truth absolute But it's better than I've been (I don't wanna think of what morale I have left I just want to binge watch parks and rec) What if I don't say that you're the only one for me? What if I don't? Safe to go and free to wander free What if I don't? Foreign language, middle summer Hold me under, lens and shutter I'm picking up your tongue and stuttering I wonder how it might feel pitching tents in open fields, love I imagine 'out of the woods' I bet that feels so good I'm in the thick of the thing Finding moons in crescent rings, love I imagine 'out of the woods' I want to feel that good What if I don't say that you're the only one for me? What if I don't? Safe to go and free to wander free What if I don't? Foreign language, middle summer Hold me under, lens and shutter I'm picking up your tongue and stuttering