Coy

In another
World where things are
Perfectly, sound sweet
We're young and restless, polyestrous
Living carelessly with each other
Do you feel like we can be
Something more playful and coy

Joyful summers end in slumber
Fearing defeat, a galling mystery
In another
World where things are
Perfectly, sound sweet
We're young and restless, polyestrous
Living carelessly with each other