St. Eliza

St. Eliza, tell me, is this really healthy?
All my friends and all their heroes
On and on about, soulmates

I think I met somebody
We have a standing coffee date
And my skeptic brain pulls it apart

He slides my book back to me
My order changes everyday
And still he guesses anyway and I'm
Screaming

Do you want to dance with me?
Fly to Spain and disagree
About the World Cup referees? Ooo

St. Eliza, what the hell
Running down to the doorbell
Is it worth the energy? Ooo

And what I mean by asking
Is when we get to dancing
I start catastrophizing
Accidents and consequences

My love's a pitter-patter
A well-placed painted splatter
A little New Age poetry, safe and sound

Walk around feeling cliches
The sky's a brighter blue today
Do you want another coffee, darling?

St. Eliza, what the hell
Brass rings on a carousel
Is it worth the energy?

Ooo



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Writer(s): Sarah Passinhas-bergman
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