What do you think about? What did we talk about?   Like condor hunting, we try to make it mean something   How many coffee cups, how many interuptions   From the periphery   It's just the corner of my eye keeps distracting me      Our minds are like Grand Central Station   And that doesn't make for clear conversation   When our trains of thought keep running off the track      Run down these stats I've checked, two people just connect   Like condor hunting,   Your chances of success are zero to nothing   Let's rocket past the field, remind me how to feel   But your perfumed skin   It only made me fragrance-sensitive   LET'S GIVE IT ONE MORE TRY      Our minds are like Grand Central Station   And that doesn't make for clear conversation   When our trains of thought keep running off the track   Let us learn from our hits and misses   Let us never lose count of our kisses   Let us help this rare thing flourish once again