[Refrain]
Hold me for a moment, baby
A yellow shape in the living room that you balance out
You set aside the ingredients as I'm coming to
And I slip into states as your hands slip beneath the dirty plates
I could spend tomorrow in two rows outside the city
And I could stack my boxes in apartments with your drawings on the wall
I could sit in reverie
But what I should do is hold you by the bottom of the hill
So hold me for a moment, baby
I was uptown in the coffee shop when I finally decided
You were dusting off the tablecloth in your parents' house
We're the same, we're the same
But I'm tired of trying to explain it
So what I should do is hold you by the bottom of the hill
So hold me for a moment, baby