Can We Kiss - Calvin Johnson and The Sons of the Soil, Calvin Johnson, The Sons of the Soil

What I wanna know is can we kiss?

Can we find a way to

Sidestep the usual

Strange unveiling?

Strange unveiling

Can we kiss?

Can we kiss?

Oh on my arm

On the back of your neck

We could meet halfway at your lips

You graze my cheek

Such a delicious wrist

Can we kiss?

Can we kiss?

Kiss… oh woah woah woah…

What would happen if we happened to kiss?

Would the clouds curl up, would the earth still exist?

Would the stars melt down to a waxen pool?

Would the sky fall down like I’m falling for you?

You… you…

Would I be out of place

To lean over and touch your cheek?

Searching for longing in your face

Oh I barely breathe

There’s longing in every step I make

I know your Cupid’s bullseye

I’m Cupid’s flame-darkened alibi

Are we gonna let this mild contradiction

Keep us from kissing?

Oh…

Can we… now… now… now…

All I wanna know

What I wanna know

Is can we… kiss?