There's This Girl.

You're still sleeping when I'm up in the morning.

And I'm long gone without word or warning.

When I call for you late in the evening.
You're in bed, pretending you're reading.

Let's go to the ocean.
Come get your feet wet.

It's dark outside, but let's not go home yet.

I'm obsessed by the feel of your body.
I won't tell if you lay it on me.

I just wish that you'd let your guard down.
I can't watch you sleep, when you're facedown.

Go put your books down.
Let's go get breakfast.

You're too safe and I am too reckless.

I don't know, why you wont trust me.
I can't tell you how I feel, when you rush me.

You lock yourself away in your bedroom.
And I'm lost in the fading scent of your perfume.

Put on your shoes.
Let's go to a jazz club.
I don't know what you're so afraid of.

You're so closed, you're always so guarded.
I won't leave you here broken hearted.

You hide your face, I know that you're fragile.
But you won't break if I take you outside.

There's this girl.
She's hiding in shelter.
I just wish that she'd let me help her.