What do you think about? What did we talk about? Like condor hunting, we try to make it mean something How many coffee cups, how many interuptions From the periphery It's just the corner of my eye keeps distracting me Our minds are like Grand Central Station And that doesn't make for clear conversation When our trains of thought keep running off the track Run down these stats I've checked, two people just connect Like condor hunting, Your chances of success are zero to nothing Let's rocket past the field, remind me how to feel But your perfumed skin It only made me fragrance-sensitive LET'S GIVE IT ONE MORE TRY Our minds are like Grand Central Station And that doesn't make for clear conversation When our trains of thought keep running off the track Let us learn from our hits and misses Let us never lose count of our kisses Let us help this rare thing flourish once again