(lyrics by Mike Cisneros, music by Joe)


It's taken me weeks to feel like this
The moment of your truth is coming soon
What's passed me by before your kiss:
Hours, flowers, skies filled bright with moon

You couldn't pick me out of the crowd
That is a wrong I would like to rectify
Is one evening more than I am allowed,
To catch your mind, your heart - if not your eye?

Am I really that simple? Do I fit this profile?
I know I'll change your mind, if you stay with me a while
Stay with me a while

   I know you fear the morning after - it's a sickness we all endure
   I just want that morning after
   I don't understand how you can be so sure
   Ain't it cold when you wake up alone?

Just because I can win at pool
That doesn't make me a misspent youth
I studied Wittgenstein in school
Three parts gin, one part vermouth

You don't need to accept my friends
I just might be the exception
The possibility all depends
On your brand new crystal clear perception