Intertwined

Last night we slept with our fingers intertwined

I’m in love in a city that will never be mine

All our moves are impetuous

But your spell was cast before we were us

In the moment I’m head-over-heels with this

And I promise I won’t mind missing it

And I could hurry back, or try to stay

Or I could trust nothing good ever gets away

We walk on a warm night down your block

Always with arms or eyes or lips locked

We are the worst at hello and goodbye

That heavy feeling -- tomorrow I fly

And how can we sentimentalize

The wind whips the tears out of our eyes