A match catches on some charcoal
& bottle pops, the top lands feet away
A deck chair gets folded and gets propped up
If it's raining we don't care
Legs free grappling with the twisting breeze
Bar from this they shrug the cold leaves
As someone warbles down from us
Yeah I tried as if I must
Cos I entertain the thought
That you don't like each other much
And I entertain the notion
That I should take a bite out caution
And I entertain the idea
That you'd rather be over here
And I also pondered the fear
That you're actually happy over there
So tell me so I know for sure
So may imagination can run no more
Is that marshmallow melting?
Or is it simply soaking wet?
As the rain turns itself sideways with the wind's help
As if to direct it at our head
As the only protection's the window
As the ring swings you round from its hinges
And you stare at me as if you weren't forced for the door
And you expect to tell me this is what your hoping for
And I entertain the though
That you don't like each other much
And I entertain the notion
That I should take a bite out caution