Where I belong, is with you

liquid of sea salts
become dry as the sun shines
runs out of energy
get eaten by the mat

sleep sleep my little girl
you can't ride a cab alone
we're distanced but we're so close
I'm in London you're in Rome

mailman can't reach you
even though he rode the bike for two
shed tears in the middle of the day
you're in pain

this ain't a song nor a poem
equilibrium gets us along
you're the milk and I'm the coffee
I'll kiss your cheek
when we're home

frightened when the lights off
handle the world alone
sorry I'm not there you know
but I'll see you soon

this ain't a song nor a poem
equilibrium gets us along
you're the milk and I'm the coffee
I'll kiss your cheek
when we're home..........