Clicks of Shutters

You make me feel so silly

You make me feel so blind

You make me feel so foolish

But I guess I don't mind.

And you're too far away most of the time

No, you don't get to stay most of the time

It'd take a day of driving

It would take so much more

To get me any closer

So why do I adore you

It's in the clicks of shutters

And in the clacks of keys

It's in your freckled shoulders

And your elbows and your knees

And the way they bend and curl around me

I feel these things too deeply

I'm always such a mess

But you make me feel so fearless

So I don't mind I guess

But you're too far away most of the time

No, you don't get to stay most of the time

It'd take a day of driving

It would take so much more

To get me any closer

So why do I adore you

It's in the clicks of shutters

And in the clacks of keys

It's in your freckled shoulders

And your elbows and your knees

And the way they bend and curl around me

And the way they bend and curl around me