Shoulder to shoulder
On the dock
Watch the tide rise and fall
And the pontoons start to rock
Stay up late enough to watch
The storm pass
Hear the bullfrogs sing lullabies and wait
For time to lapse
Reach for my hand and I'll hold on tight
Trace a map to my heart with your thumb
Intertwine your fingers in mine
Till my arms fall asleep
And begin to feel numb
Palm to palm
As we walk to your door
Stay for a while and sit on the porch
Talk about everything with heavy eyes and butterflies
But only the best kind
Reach for my hand and I'll hold on tight
Trace a map to my heart with your thumb
Intertwine your fingers in mine
Till my arms fall asleep
And begin to feel numb
Shoulder to shoulder
Is where we left off
Pick it up in a few months
And hope it still feels like
Enough