The power of persuasion
settles like a fog
moving on cats paws
sparking like the dew
eclipsing rational
dragging us together
not wasting precious moments
of when I'll be you

I want to be the first
for love thats not rehearsed
to open the door
not just settle the score
and then I'll be you

I'll climb into your room through an open window
and take you places you've never been before

then I'll be you
in body and soul
climbing out your window
the first one to know