Cool with You

We don't have to know, anyone at all, anyone at all

Draw the blinds back slow, sun fades in the room, two begin to bloom

Silk skin lovers danced, with diamonds in their hands

Diamonds in their hands

We could feel like them, rarely would we ask

Of things we used to have

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that news to you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call?

We don't have to go, anywhere at all, anywhere at all

Bless our garden's growth, ivy climbs the wall, heather in the fall

Smoke screen those who stand, so righteous in their path

That never thought to ask

We'll define what's fair, oh, baby, they prefer illusion to despair

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that news to you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call?

I see their heads against the windows

Breathin' on the glass

Dreamin' of the day that they can finally relax

If only this normality belonged to more than fantasy, it's too much

Well they're hopin' and fakin', they're curled in disdain

The flowers too tall for the table again, but it's alright

They called it faith

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call your name?

Is that cool with you

That I wanna call your name?