Adventure, Stamina & Anger - This Town Needs Guns

Well we were miles away from home

And your whistling tone would sooth my ear

And my old soul

With your arm wrapped under me

Preventing us from sleep

I whispered I’ll love you, for all time

Let’s talk about facts

The very best moment we have

Or times that we listen to all our fear

Are reminders of years that we had been without

Let’s ponder on that and what we have

Before I get carried away with myself

Sweat drips from quivered lips and tied tongues forgive what we have done

I will not forget this moment

While I’m happy that you’re not sad

I’m hard pressed to turn back

No emails or calls compare to lying in your arms

For the longest of time

I had wondered if I might

Recall the point at which love took control of us

Let’s talk about facts

The very best moment we have

Or times that we listen to all our fear

Are reminders of years that we had been without

Let’s ponder on that and what we have

Before I get carried away with myself

You care, just enough

It’s typical, now things are rough

You stump me with a smile, a turn, a gentle touch

I’m remorse to have thought we

Could ever have undone

Let’s talk about facts

The very best moment we have

Or times that we listen to all our fear

Are reminders of years that we had been without

Let’s ponder on that and what we have

Before I get carried away with myself