You've Lost Count of Drinks and Time

Show Me the Odds of Love

Show me the odds of
The odds of
Love
Direct me to a window
A shift to
A wonder

We are so soft
And so fragile
We are always lost and
Lost in
Thought

Will someone please show me the odds of love?
The odds in reality and not counting our dreams
The odds in seeing and believing
The odds of a purpose for being

Will someone please direct me to a window?
So all of existence can peer through
And see me
And size me up

Earth, will you please handle me carefully?
I am so soft
So fragile
I am so lost
And the odds of
The odds of
Me
Being
Are the tiniest of tiny

Existence, will you please handle love carefully
It is your second greatest creation
The odds of it are astronomical
Not even comparable to me

And you, the girl who captured my heart
Took even me by surprise
So what are the odds of you?
You are a wonder
Must be a number that makes love seem common
Will you whisper it
Whisper it to me