One of the reasons I came all this way
Two opposite seasons had to hear you say
You were gonna hang around a while
I notice my old postcard in a pile:
Pepper salt sugar and tarragon
We're hanging by the pool mortar bricks and aluminum step
One figure two I know
It's probably not my place watch the water drain a different way
If I could you know I'd try to rest assured
I've half a mind to pop it to lock it
Come on let's map it out
It's not what you do to me
It's what you do without rest assured
I've half a mine to ask the other
If I might rest assured