I Guess This Is Glowing Up

You tipped me off, you knew you had
If you hooked me up to a polygraph
I’d never pull off all this nonchalance

Should we walk or take a cab
I’m playing dumb like I always have
That same old kid who don’t know what he wants

Let’s turn all this nervous talk into lip service

I’m a risk but I’m yours for the taking
It’s a kiss for our own myth making
Even though my hands are shaking
And you’re staring at your shoes

Who’d’ve thought a sentiment
As big as this room’s elephant
Could disappear with summer and tan lines?

We could stop development
But when we’re in our element
We go togеther like a slant rhyme

Wе turned all this nervous talk into lip service

I’m a risk but I’m yours for the taking
It’s a kiss for our own myth making
Even though my hands are shaking
And you’re staring at your shoes

So please accept this fortune
Of these hard-earned endorphins
There’s nothing more important
Than the trouble we get into

When all we ever wanted was to take this for a spin
And be forever haunted by the things that should have been
I haven't learned a lesson from planning obsolescence
Have you?