Indian Pipe (feat. hec)

I wish I could make her happy Chamomile, a smile's all I ask Meet me on the porch for hours In the muted sunlight where I bask Spin your arms like petals in the sky Hours burn in glory Flowers set in stone And you feel you high Connection Caress the simple thought of you Reflection on a drop of dew Caress the simple thought of you And it's a mere loan From this perspective I'm looking through And I'm amazing, too