Often - The Sunday Drivers

Can you feel my heart?

You have it in your hands

How do you hear me talking all my trash?

Do you like my ways?

Do you still love my face?

Do you think it’s dreadful when I say …

I think of you often

Have you forgotten

The way you looked at me

When we met?

Do you think I’m dreamy?

Or do you mean scared?

How much are you saving?

You’re so brave

How to talk to the deaf?

And how to talk in bed?

How long to realize that makes no sense?

I think of you often

Have you forgotten

The way you looked at me

When we met?

May I ask a question?

But take in its sense

Can I touch your nape?

It won’t hurt

Inside of me

Is easy to see

When you find it out

Please show it to me