in and out of love

my middle name is yawning
as my chest hairs stand on end
recalling every moment
the moment that i met you
my elbows they're both aching
and collar's way too starched
i stiffen at the notions
of another day alone but
my songs are getting silly
my heart is missing beats
the bottoms of my shoes dear
they keep missing all the streets

now here i found a rhyme
no it just went a way
i think i lost the rhythm
cause I got nothing left to say

my middle name is yawning
as my chest hairs stand on end
recalling every moment
since I fell in love again

my arms they're both aching
to hold you to my heart
i've got this silly notion
that this might be the start

but then i remember
my heart is missing beats
the rhythm lost



the rhythm lost

dammit

where's our beat?