Kisscam Turtlenecked

Here, looking overhead
Men are passing by
Between advertisments and foreign numbers

Licorice and corn
Sports and uniforms
Only set the scene for our hands together still

And if you wanted
I would kiss you
Make a scene for the whole stadium cuz

I’ve waited long
For our time to come
When our time is done
We’ll have a love to remember

Stripes and pantaloons
Drunken, singing tunes
Who can stick around past a seventh inning stretch?


And if you wanted
I would kiss you
Make a scene for the whole stadium cuz