“So this is what it feel s like to match wits
With someone that you’re level with
The hell is the catch is
The feeling the freedom of seeing the light
It’s Ben Franklin with a key and a kite
You see it right
The conversation lasted two minutes maybe three minutes
Everything we said in total agreement
It’s a dream and it’s a bit of a dance”
Must be the most painful and yet pragmatic take on lost love I’ve ever heard. Such a brilliant song.
