Li

Li, did you ever think you'd be standing by me

Tucking our chins in the wind

And holding on tight to our luck

We are just two lonely souls walking about

All bundled up sore thumbs pointed out

Somebody will pick us up

Your arms are wide open, I spoke all the words that I could

While all that is spoken is misunderstood

I know we're better off unaware

I'm not from around here and it's clear from the shoulder

That you're two feet shorter and thirty years older