Feel warm wind today
Back from L.A
Tie your hair in a red-band bow when you greet me by the gate
Sipping straight from your coffee cup and break bread crumbs on the floor
Fight my hand 'cause I want a drink but I want you so much more
Oh, what's the fuss all about?
New, warm, wasted
Back to our place
You didn't care if I said too much, I could see that by your face
You sleep and stir when I pick you up and drop you
I fought the man 'cause I wanna think that I'll be here evermore
Oh, what's the fuss all about?
Oh, what's the fuss all about?
The bell rings aloud in the schoolyard sun
Young boys, all they wanna do is run
The trees and the leaves, and they blow in the breeze
And the blossoms appear, make the young girls sneeze
The swings in the park and the ghosts in the dark
The troops on the day and the secrets we share
The things that we learn and the things that we earn
Embarrassed and dazed at mistakes that we make
Jet streams in the sky
You're gone in the blink of an eye
Heavenly hugs and the shoulders you shrug
The bully, the boss and the priest and his cross
The letters we write and the wrongs you can right
The space that we meet in the loneliest weeks
Words in the wind
Repented our sins
The games that we play and the changes we make
The love and the light and the smiles you ignite
Skin on skin
The life that we chase, it feels like a waste
To get to a place with the pride and the grace
It's hard to replace the touch of your face
When you're so far away
Are you lost, are you found
On this merry-go-round?
What's all the fuss about?
