I bare my windowed self, untamed and untrained   Dreams that hardly touch our complexions truest faults   If room enough for both my drowsy spirit shall fall   Bold waves tumble oh to the season of my heart      And you have offended my faith and my trust   Until all is lost into the beauty of the day   Until all is lost, until all is lost      But there's something in the way you laugh   And it makes me feel like a child   Aspects of life they confuse me   You and your thesis amuse me      Oh, after and afternoon with you   And your rich brown eyes   Your lips and dark hair      Elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling   After an after, after an after, after an afternoon   After an after, after an afternoon with you      Face to palm, tear to tear   Mouth to tongue, heart to ground   Heart to ground, heart to ground   I am in love