Thursday, September 22, 2005

Bulletproof

you and me, we're bulletproof.

the way people aren't, ideas are. well, they can be
the way we both know before, before it's ever really spoken
the way you used to trick you brother into believing you can read his mind. that's how.
the way you let me hang, sway in the wind

the way i'll let you do the same in a different breath
the way it all adds up, in all the ways you're fantastic

we're not solid, we're not concrete, we're fucking bullet...proof
we've got the tools
we've got the goods
we know how to talk/dance/sing/drive/insert verb of choice/sleep
lean way in and listen, cause this is important.

can i say this again? i won't say sorry if i don't really need to
will you need to? maybe. maybe less than you really think.
maybe we're just

bullet-proof

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