Jamie, you're perfection
Singular and close
Dispensing with our garments
Falling to the floor
We've grown so old
Staying at home
Silence in the kitchen
What a mess we've made
Asking for the gravy
I'd rather take it plain
We've grown so close
To being alone
Come find me
I'm ready for
The question
Maybe it's more than
Certain love
In choosing living
Ever since a teenager
I would pick you up
But now's the common crisis
Nothing's fine at all
We've just begun
To start feeling done
Come find me
I'm ready for
The question
Maybe it's more than
Certain love
In choosing living
I'd open wide
Every time you'd call
I've compiled these few lines
As to why it's no
Come find me
I'm ready for
The question
Maybe it's more than
Certain love
In choosing living
Come find me
It's more than love