Walk in a Straight Line - +/- {Plus/Minus}

In a peculiar way

I think I might stay

Attached to you

When I come around

I won’t make a sound

For you

All my ideas

Are premised on the truth

That it was you

Who loved me

I’ll walk in a straight line

And so you might find

It’s really true

If I steal away

Then I’ll hear you say

All I need

All my ideas

Are premised on the truth

That it was you

Who loved me.