Bangs in his eyes, can't see much Still he gets by Tongue out, that's his whole résumé Hands in pockets, that's the display She's half-lidded, flat, two buns up Doesn't chat, doesn't pose Looks like bored, it's not She's saving it for what she's got No speeches No rings on display Years in, they skipped The part where they say Those two, that's all Two of them, one set of moves Those two, that's all Same pace, nothing to prove Stopped saying "we" Somewhere back there Those two, that's all Now it's just "me," twice He orders, she finishes She's cold, he sneezes He forgets, she remembers They split the rest however it pleases Same time, same store Same can, same bag Nobody's asked them to explain Nobody's brave enough to ask No speeches No rings on display Years in, they skipped The part where they say Those two, that's all Two of them, one set of moves Those two, that's all Same pace, nothing to prove He finishes her snack She finishes his thought Those two, that's all Don't ask who started what Favorite food Theirs Favorite spot Wherever they're standing Dream Nap Who's who Nobody knows Those two, that's all Two of them, one set of moves Those two, that's all You've seen enough, you know Stopped saying "we" Never missed it once Those two, that's all Two, but one That's the whole story Skip the rest You'll figure it out They already did
