Invitation (Buckner Richard)

Come on I'd love to talk to you out side In the open air, some where To take it, too, and watch it go Any where, in here You never know And I don't mean to chase you down I need the dance to slow, closing up And going out, passing As the words to come, slipping As the nights will do, burning As the clouded sun letting nothing through You see, the walls are gone some times There's no other way Is looking down, still moving on? I'd think you'd know what to say Are you warming in the dark? See the times above us move How close is just too far, setting off In to â??I willâ??, though I've been thrown before I guess Put the bones to use! I'm hoping that you'd find my door O, come on I'd love to talk to you