Pan!c Office - Easy

I've been standing on this shoreline
Lookin’ into to your storm’s eye
My oh my
The report on the horizon
Waves are fifty five feet high
But so am I
I swim with anticipation
All my nerves are torn and frayed
But I'm afraid
That my delayed gratification
Bottled up, encaged, well aged
Had been staged
But by magic or some science
All the waves bend
To your will
And I wade in your warm waters
Quiet. Peaceful
Safe and still
And our sticky sweet sweat glistens
And it rains peaches and cream
Can it be this fuckin’ easy?
Please don't let this be a dream
How can it be this fuckin’ easy?
Please don't let this be a dream
Lady gravity doth protest
As we float away like vapor
To escape her
Let's be poetry in motion
Shoot the breeze on bits of paper
Dance and caper
Sparking chemical reactions
Burn like phosphorus and glow
Oh here we go
Fall like pollen on an orchard
Let our tangled tree limbs grow
To and fro
A balloon moon floats above us
Rests its weight upon the tide
And there's nothing
And there's nowhere
And no reason left to hide
‘Cause it's all coming up roses
‘Cause it's all peaches and cream
Can it be this fuckin’ easy?
Please don't let this be dream
How can it be this fuckin’ easy?
Please don't let this be dream
In our dusty noisy city
We’re all lookin’ for the truth
In a kissing booth
And your smile is warm and pretty
As we cuddle on a roof
Feeling bulletproof
And exhaustion won’t defeat us
We’ve got cornflakes in our cup
Eat ‘em up!
And the sun comes up to greet us
But we’re never gonna stop
Once more from the top
As the dust begins to settle
As this circus pulls up stakes
As I stumble off your doorstep
Half asleep and half awake
As I crash into my pillow
Nearly bursting at the seams
It can't be this fucking easy
Please let this be a dream

Written by:
ilya portnoy

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