More Than This

In a minute in a minute in a minute I will
Tear my graze from your body on the windowsill
Take this minute take this minute take this minute and run
Make it longer from the distance from here to the sun
Cause in this moment
Saw them good
And the light that’s pouring that’s in
The light is changing things
And in this moment what could be wrong
You’re standing there with your t-shirt on
And who would ask for more than this
Who would ask for any more than this?
Who would ask for more than this
Who would not be satisfied with this?
Oh, even so
There it goes
Too many pieces, too many pieces and their bits
They fire around in fragments when I shake my hips
Scrape them all into piles lay them out on the floor
You’re the best that I get and I still want more
Move so slightly to the left
And the pieces all align
Like a flashing neon sign
But the moment, the moment is gone
And leaves behind just the things that are wrong
And who would ask for more than this
Who would ask for any more than this?
Who would ask for more than this
Who would not be satisfied with this?
Oh, easy come
Easy go