The heart asks pleasure first

You say you are;
you say you was,
to you, you said it
throwing down your hands;
you say you are,
just you said it
as your hands fell.

You’re wrong, you’re right.
Down to your raw notes,
down to you, you say you are.
Around you, you saw you;
you saw your notes fell.

All alright here,
down to you, you say you are;
you say you was.
To you, your hands fell
throwing down your notes.

And you say: “I am”;
and you say: “I was”.
You saw us, I was your love.
You saw your face
undoing your songs.

To you, you saw me to know
all I do to you.
You saw you throwing down your hands.