Made

Could’ve sworn there was something

In the love we made

Could’ve sworn I touched a piece of you

Your body betrayed

 

But baby just won’t let me in

Sure, it’s a shame, sure is a sin

He’s been playing to lose, I’ve been betting to win

Baby just won’t let me in

 

And timing’s just a thing folks blame

When they are afraid

Now it’s time to make a call

Call a spade a spade

 

So far as the future goes,

Feelings always fade

Never held ’em up my sleeve

But he managed to evade

 

Baby just won’t let me in

Sure, it’s a shame, sure is a sin

He’s been playing to lose, I’ve been betting to win

Baby just won’t let me in

 

Love, it’s what burns up the stars

It’s what goes down in flames

Baby, least I took the chance

Least I played the game

Infinite Divisibility

Well, he takes a step toward me

And then he halves that half

Divisible infinity

He plots me on a graph

 

But baby never quite arrives

And we never quite meet

Because infinite divides

Are odds I can’t quite beat

 

And I can’t go halfway no more

I can’t live half-in

I never had the heart for maths

And straight lines make me spin

 

Baby takes the world in strides

But it reads like a retreat

And his infinite divides

Are odds I can’t quite beat

No Reservations

Well, I guess you weren’t expecting me

And now I’m standing here

I’ve got no reservations

Didn’t mean to interfere

 

Well, I guess I’m awful willing

To try a new frontier

I’ve got some hesitations, boy

But my heart is sincere

 

Well, I guess I’m near-done waiting

For your hand to volunteer

‘Cause I’ve got a destination

And my direction’s clear

The One Before the One (2)

The one before the one

Gave this moony girl the sun

Generously shared his fun

Guaranteed love wasn’t won

 

The one before the one

Was the words in her best songs

Walked beside her all along

When she was weak and she was strong

 

The one before the one

Listened day in and day out

Saw her within and without

Knew what she was all about

 

The one before the one

Told her that her heart was rare

Treated it with undue care

And so she’ll try not to compare:

 

The one before the one

With the one that came thereafter

With his nervous bursts of laughter

With a different ever after

 

The one before the one

Had a different path to take

Had held more futures at stake

And sometimes, that’s just the shake

 

When he was up and she was down

When he was verb and she was noun

When he had swum and she had drowned

When he was anchor and she, crown

 

When the moon had waxed before it waned

Something was lost, and something gained

The phase she’d never have begun

Without —

 

 

 

 

The One Before the One (1)