Scribble The Rare Occasions

[Chorus]
I want you to cozy up and call me your lover
I’d be some kind of fool if I didn’t try for your number
The moon and the tides are lifting us up a little
A string in the dark
And I see in your eyes our lines they start to scribble

[Verse]
I tried so hard to justify the words that I’ve spoken
And drove off in the car somehow thinking I wasn’t broken
Cold as the compass, spent as the speculator
I gave up on myself
But sometimes the path is pulled from the peril

[Bridge]
Chase me through the clouds
I’ll wait on the ground
Show me what you found
What you found
Let’s talk about it

[Chorus]
I want you to cozy up and call me your lover
I’d be some kind of fool if I didn’t try for your number
The moon and the tides are lifting us up a little
A string in the dark
And I see in your eyes a scribble