What Was That? - Idaho

What was that just flew out of my mouth

That had to sound so very wrong?

But there’s something else that I have to pass along

That I don’t know what else to do but be right here next to you

And there’s nothing for you there’s nothing for me

We’re gonna break through and we’re going to really be free

We dont have to beg to call a date

Cause you seem so connected to your version of who I am

Sure that I know that just what to do is stay right here next to you

Can’t help but wait for signals when I assume the target

Maybe we’re so aligned in our twisted trajectories

That in just setting this (?)

That I don’t need to stay and focus too

For these tracks that seem to disappear

Deep under the sand

Our footsteps seem to remember just where to land

We lost while gaining (?) a certain ground to reach this place of mutual

understanding