Driving through Claremont
Past memories that still haunt
That morning I came back for my car
Because I wanted to be where you were
Walking through the architecture
As I wished it would be sure
Keep it a secret and just pray
That it keeps going this way
I keep the information to one
Because they’d all ruin the fun
Separate work from play
But make eyes along the way
Don’t jinx it now and just stay sound
I can’t believe what I have found
Driving through Pomona
And I feel like I don’t know ya
That morning I snuck you out
I thought I had it all figured out
Thinking through my thoughts
It was clear that I did not
Kept it a secret and just prayed
Wasn’t enough and edges felt frayed
I told the information to anyone
Someone, no one, whoever would listen
Business was finding a simple pleasure
And I couldn’t forget the architecture
Don’t jinx it now and just stay sound
Still not sure why she stuck around
Driving through Long Beach
And these arms aren’t long enough to reach
That morning I woke up wishing
That you’d have allowed me to keep staying
Walking through architecture
I questioned whether I was sure
Secrets secrets are no fun
Something’s making me want to run
No once cares about the information
And I’m jealous of those in formation
All work and no play makes me want you more
And I’d keep my eyes on you, until they got sore
Don’t jinx it now and just stay sound
Don’t think I’ll forget what I have found
Driving through San Diego
And I wish I knew where to go
That morning I didn’t want to wake up
Because you weren’t there, just stop
Waiting on and check the horizon
It isn’t always said and done
Keeping it secret is my only pleasure
And I miss walking through architecture
The information starts losing meaning
And I miss that old familiar feeling
Work sucks and play forgets
Longing to make eyes, still no regrets
Don’t jinx it now and just stay sound
You still have yet to hit the ground
Driving through San Francisco
And I clearly don’t know where to go
This morning I was set free
Drove up the coast, you see
Admiring the architecture at a stoplight
I looked left for an ocean sight
Do you want to know a secret?
I’m sure you do, but not yet
Information can’t tell you what I’m thinking
And you probably think that I’ve been drinking
Ditched work and took in some play
Don’t think we’ll come back for several days
Don’t jinx it now and just stay sound
You know I love having you around…
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