Meet You At The Stairwell

you and me we ought to go outside
downtown, across the river
let the hours last long into the sunset

dont disturb me sitting in my rocking chair
you love another- we dont have to go there
count the numbers between zero and one

what real difference between yes and no
the willow signs and casts her pollen
three o-clock...met you at the stairwell

dont turn your eyes onto mine-
i cant be trusted
besides..truth aint the only way to be busted.