Jump in to that water, is it cold or is it hot,nor is it nothing quite worth mentioning at all.nHearts they will awaken, to remember fears of breakingnbut all animals must answer to their callnnIt's like how when I try to write a song, sometimes the words just come out wrong,nbut if I never picked the pen up, held inside and never sharednAnd oh was that so eloquent, it wasn't really what I meant,nat least you got the notion that I carennAnd a song well sung is a sung well song so sing.nIf nothing else you must remember that you’re still breathingnnSo we ignore those body parts that get so wet and get so hard,nand focus on our beating hearts, your arm to hold me here to guard menI can sleep alone tonight, I feel weird but that's alrightnI'm learning not to think too much, I turn the lights out and sleep tightnnAnd if I make a big mistake, if anything well then it wont takenforever just to find myself again. In a subjective sense we've sensenwe've seen a lot, yeah we make the best of what we've gotnall we are is everything and everyone we've ever been so..nnTell me not to fall in love with younAnd frankly my friend I think that's the sweetest thing you donnSummer in my town is nice, my front porch is my paradisenand I can sit here every night, yes I can watch the world go by,nand know that I'm in motion to occasionally think of younand just hope that you realize that when you sit here by my sidenwhatever that implies will be just finenMy heart beats like a tambourine that plays along in time.