Easy

I've been standing on this shoreline Lookin’ into to your storm’s eye My oh my The report on the horizon Waves are fifty five feet high But so am I I swim with anticipation All my nerves are torn and frayed But I'm afraid That my delayed gratification Bottled up, encaged, well aged Had been staged But by magic or some science All the waves bend To your will And I wade in your warm waters Quiet. Peaceful Safe and still And our sticky sweet sweat glistens And it rains peaches and cream Can it be this fuckin’ easy? Please don't let this be a dream How can it be this fuckin’ easy? Please don't let this be a dream Lady gravity doth protest As we float away like vapor To escape her Let's be poetry in motion Shoot the breeze on bits of paper Dance and caper Sparking chemical reactions Burn like phosphorus and glow Oh here we go Fall like pollen on an orchard Let our tangled tree limbs grow To and fro A balloon moon floats above us Rests its weight upon the tide And there's nothing And there's nowhere And no reason left to hide ‘Cause it's all coming up roses ‘Cause it's all peaches and cream Can it be this fuckin’ easy? Please don't let this be dream How can it be this fuckin’ easy? Please don't let this be dream In our dusty noisy city We’re all lookin’ for the truth In a kissing booth And your smile is warm and pretty As we cuddle on a roof Feeling bulletproof And exhaustion won’t defeat us We’ve got cornflakes in our cup Eat ‘em up! And the sun comes up to greet us But we’re never gonna stop Once more from the top As the dust begins to settle As this circus pulls up stakes As I stumble off your doorstep Half asleep and half awake As I crash into my pillow Nearly bursting at the seams It can't be this fucking easy Please let this be a dream