you and me

Okay this song reminds me of the first few weeks of a new relationship…that giddy I can tell you anything period where the very touch of him drives your hair follicles to stand on end, you can’t stop staring at him or smiling or touching him or kissing him, the very thought of him makes your heart skip something fierce, you’re happy all the time and you even smile at the bus driver in the mornings without your first cup of coffee of the day. That low-down, melt your hear all is right with the world feeling.

Ahhhh….life. Such sweetness in all its weird and torturous complexities.

And since I don’t know how to download music yet…I’ll leave you with the lyrics.

I’m sorry, but your cats just freak me out,
And the four of us don’t fit in your apartment.

You like my accent, and I got drunk with your dad
And his best friend with a gun strapped to his ankle.

You fit me perfectly
So in the chorus, I’ll sing what it’s like to be

Going out and laughing at nothing,
Drinking, kissing pushing and shoving,
Staying in bed till we get sore,
Calling in sick, so we can lay there.

You and me
It’s you and me.

Come to Europe. You can see where I come from.
When we get out of bed, you can meet my sister.

I really like you. Yeah, I really fucking do.
It’s a good thing we both know that it’s a good thing.

You and me, perfectly fit the chorus
So I’ll sing what it’s like to be

Going out and laughing at nothing,
Drinking, kissing pushing and shoving,
Staying in bed till we get sore,
Calling in sick, so we can lay there.

You and me
It’s you and me.

Going out and laughing at nothing,
Drinking, kissing pushing and shoving,
Staying in bed till we get sore,
Calling in sick, so we can lay there.

You and me
It’s you and me

~ by Timbre on April 27, 2008.