Motorcycle Girl
August 21, 2007
Let us meet tonight
Ten years in the making
Last I saw your face
A relationship I was faking
Spent that night in your drive
Egg shells almost cracked
Your steps were so light
It was courage that I lacked
Our touches did brush
Never connected complete
Growing up I always knew
It was you I should meet
You offered me a stand
But I was still falling
Wanting you and your changes
Now it’s me that is stalling
I came here, came for you
That, I won’t let you know
Consciously we weren’t tending
Our feelings still they did grow
You like the oldies
Wanted to play me a song
Asked me to guess which one
I’m up for it, I’ll play along
Probably thought I wouldn’t know
About Crimson and Clover
Made my hair stand on end
Gave me goose bumps, over and over
There’s something special in the air
But something’s just not right
Drive off quick, best get away
Before you come home with me tonight