Here - Robert DeLong
The drive is long the roads are dark

The answers are inside the car

Memories focused here without revision

The telephones on my ear and indecision

I'll meet you in a northern ocean town

We'll drink our own drinks and we'll settle down

Showed up at your doorstep at half past two

And I saw nothing here but you

I saw nothing here but you

I saw nothing here but you

I saw nothing here but you

I saw nothing here but you

I saw nothing here but you

I saw nothing

God's broken us up from seeds of superstition

It seems to logically kill them off
From our position

We made a symmetry to look into

And I saw nothing there but you

I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but

I saw nothing here

I saw nothing here but
I sent you lilies now I want back those flowers

What could we really have known from 19 hours

I woke up with posters of drawn film in view

But I saw nothing here but you