Last month, you sent me photos of
Yourself, on cliffs of Dover you had climbed
I know that quality of envelope
Not much, but something jolts my mind

You were the one
Knew from the start
God, I was so
Sure, when I saw
You in your car
Such a sweet anecdote

What if we bought a boat
And took it on
The sound
We could go diving for a prize
Get hooked, I bet you make it
Something delicious
No thought
When peeling back the eyes

You were the one
Knew from the start
God, I was so
Sure, when I saw
You in your car
Such a sweet anecdote