I was at the heart I knew myself to worry How I'd live up To an ideal of love I think of things I never spoke about Expecting to unbottle them But the moment passed The care slipped away In the day to day And the meeting of our two paths I am at the point Where the poles reverse I know this feeing Moving in to thought I lie awake Seeing everything through the prism of the day Speech and action ringing My old routines Would put this at a distance I'd write and stop life passing through Well now we have our heart to hearts And I see how 'motion makes you numb We talk until the feeling comes