Creases - Tancred

If I’m laying this map out for you

Could you make sure to fold it up right

Because I make it so obvious for you

Don’t let the creases come between the lines

Well we were standing there, the both of us alone

Well you were speaking slow, my breathing shallow

Then we were lying there and I could hardly move

You pulled me closer and I knew I wanted you

If I’m laying this map out for you

Could you make sure to fold it up right