I get thoughts of you, like someone’s unmowed front yard
in the middle of an otherwise extremely tidy neighborhood,
and I get thoughts of you, like a person with a purple hat,
sitting in an otherwise ordinary laundromat and

you are on my mind, and you will not get off,
you shake me from the ordinary patterns of my life,
you are on my mind, and you don’t go away,
you wake me from an ordinary day
and I get thoughts of you most all the time,
thoughts of you most anytime.

I get thoughts of you, like a double rainbow in the sky
when all the rain has stopped and birds are singing aimlessly,
and I get thoughts of you, like a pin drop in a stone
cathedral where the walls and windows tower up & over me and.. CHORUS

I get thoughts of you, you’re the unmowed front yard
in the middle of my otherwise extremely tidy neighborhood…