As the weekend slowly turns Into something that could be long term All I need is an inspiring word Blow the dust off from a book I only bought because of how it looked And some reviews that made me feel I should I put a record on, a forgotten song I used to listen to when I was young And then a sound rings true And all that I want to do Is pick up the phone And tell you how much it could mean to you If only you heard it too If I could play it just for you You'd feel that groove Hear that voice See that view As the winter seems to end Before it started (I can make no sense Of how the seasons change) I put my running shoes back on The Hokas that I haven't worn Since I bought them online last fall I take my headphones on and choose a song That tells me youth is not just for the young And then a sound rings true And all that I want to do Is pick up the phone And tell you how much it could mean to you If only you heard it too If I could play it just for you You'd feel that groove Hear that voice See that view And I want No frills and no hidden meanings Just lines where honesty shines Write me something that can make me blush I want something to relate to But still I need to escape A punch followed by a warm embrace A feeling that will stay When soft winds blow my way Something to bear the weight Of what I'm struggling to say A sentiment that's worth To echo out the hurt A joy that's best described In literary rhymes