inthemiddle

i like to walk with you up there on that hill
we'll watch the mail man walk through the village trails
we'll whisper secrets and dance like wildflowers kissing the wind
and my, my, my darling, we're so confused
cause we're changing, down this road, down this crazy avenue 
i draw a line from A to B and what happens is in between 
cause its an open mystery, as far as i can see
for someone like you who wants to live alone 
you gave me your only coat
and i'll wear its hood and tug on its threads
cause its smell is a memory 
that i can't seem to get rid of 
quiet yet