Aboveboard

It's certainly not true

You'll remember what's important to you

I've been waiting for a simple tune

So we could leave some room

For the memories that lie in chalk and ruin

The sea is not angry

It's only perceived

That way

When you try to conquer the waves

That its throwing at you everyday

I'm taking all my steps

I got a new downstairs neighbor but I haven't met him yet

Small town, streetlight fever or regret

I don't smoke but I like cigarettes

The summer life's been swept away and the colder shoulder older ages are pushing you away but let's stay above

Aboveboard

It was surprising to see

She had remembered it so perfectly

Beautifully, flawlessly

I kicked myself for forgetting

It was romantically relieving

To find out what I had been believing

For so long

Was empty

It was so pretty

We'd both been feeling our way through dim, thin hallways and talking to each other through collided weekdays

We're aboveboard

Floating slowly from shore to shore

Tomorrow's drawer