She's a sweetheart
Don't I know it
And I know she thinks about me when I'm not near
For the most part
On a weeknight
With our claws out
I can open up my soul without a word
In a new place
Temporary
We can leave ourselves behind, maybe let in something new
Ampersand...
When we're tired
We can sleep
When it's quiet
We can shout
If you're tired
We can sleep
When it's quiet
(If it's quiet)
I will shout
'Ampersand'