Words from XI by Oak Creek

I throw a smile to the window hoping she may catch a glance
Of my reflection across the aisle framed in subway panes of glass

I don’t understand your zip codes
I don’t even speak you language, do I Darling?
We could take an eveing coffee
Pretend to understand what we’re asserting maybe
We can use our hands to speak the words
We never fully learned

Amongst the silence and the smile and the words we’ve learned before
We use hand actions, sparse translation til we get our points across

I can there be understanding
When I don’t even speak you language, do I Darling?
We could take an evening our way
Pretend to understand what we’re asserting baby
We can use our hands to speak the words
We never fully learned

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