Drop, Drip, Fountain

Brushing strands of blonde, I kiss a mountain
Sending chills down a spine
back to a brain to unwind
A droplet, dripping, fountain

So unknown, I’d like to see
Sometime when it’s you and me
Late at night when you feel free
Hold one side, it’s mirroring

Pulling years of locks, I touch a mountain
Leave small bumps on a back
back to a brain, right on track
A droplet, dripping, fountain

So blurry, I’d like to see
Sometime when it’s you and me
After work, if you feel free
Move your hand, it’s covering

Got me dreaming of mountains
Got me dreaming of signs
Semicolon whispers, no sweet little lies
or yesterday’s worries, or misplaced goodbyes

So blurry, I’d like to see
Sometime when it’s you and me
Got me dreaming of mountains
Droplet, dripping, fountain