confused about a crush, mid 2011

choose to join, make yourself special
while the ones who chose not are ahead of the crowd
hair so short there can be no telling
how to talk to the boy without being too loud

words we want went out to no one
translations from love out all over my head
a smirk-speaking boy makes ornament language
we toss all around & bring into bed

all up, out of feel, you travel around
the assembly of moments starts to generate sound
but you can't stop to hear it, or turn it around,
away, on, off, up, or otherwise down

it's the new thought a-brewin'
from the face in the crowd
who reminds us of dangers
of showing we're proud
cause you know you can do it,
whatever 'tis you do,
that leaves you with me
as I am in love with you