I read those words again for the third time today   You make it sound so simple and yet so complex   My hearts always hidden behind metaphors   But why hide when I know you feel the same?   I won't describe you as a sunset, a shadow or a star   I'll just whisper softly through the speakers   To tell you what only simple words could say   How I long for the weekend and the smile that I never see on Thursdays   We'll wander the streets like we have nowhere to go   But you always bring me home so that we can be alone   I'll jump the fence one more time   And we'll stand on the other side    In the sheltered shadow of a backyard fence   And I'll kiss you like I meant it   I hope you know I meant it...   ....And oh, how I wish I could write like you   Your words are such sweet perfection   So simple and delicate, but yet written so true   I only wish I could write like you   But my hearts always hidden by a metaphor   And I wonder what all those intricate words are for   Why hide behind design when I know you feel the same   I didn't hide behind a sunset, a shadow or a star   I only explained things how they are   Real...