Lyrics

You have a love affair with a word
Is it, "Clandestine", "Cool", "Absurd"?
You have a knack for making me
Quick to laugh and slow to speak
Dip my toes into the water
Quickly pull away
You put your hand on my shoulder
And I want it to stay

Just like this
Zero in on me
And you don't miss
Trading secrets for a kiss,
A kiss, a kiss
This is bliss

A windmill kicked, ten over par
You get so red, I laugh so hard
Still you're so easy to soothe
So sunburned you barely move
Drop my dime into a fountain
And you fish it out
And say I already have
What I'm wishing about

And we are so far from our real lives
And we are so far off the main line
And we are off so far, so good, so far
So good, so far

Trace my fading tan lines
With your fingertips
And map me out to the very last,
To the very inch
If all good things must come with a hitch
I'll keep this secret on my lips