At A Crawl
Crawling, blue mice
Bore holes through my walls
You were the best thing in my life
'Til now
Heater moves, puts warmth in my heart
And stops without a word
Mouth full of your face and truth
And I've been waiting
For a man like you
I waited seated, a year or two
Your scowl was alone
You were in love
But you are in love
You were in, you are in