things i said in autumn

The summer that left was Powder dust and dated perfume My golden best dressed was Tangled up in pretty girls And dates I can't refuse And then came you And then came you With kisses that sing With words I never heard before Laced with strings on buttered wings That float me back to shore I write less insecure I'm keeping score I'm keeping score Turn in shades of yesterday To clouds that should be storm And now you're here your hand in mine And it feels warm It feels warm How do I show you How do I show you that How do I show you How do I show you that The way that you're laughing when you're still asleep Gives me more The way that you kiss me alone in the street Gives me more The way that you touch me all tangled in sheets Gives me more The way that you're laughing when you're still asleep Gives me more It gives me more It gives me