Up to My Ears - This Is The Kit

It was all poetry and sweet things

It was all honesty and beauty

And then with me

Just plain sneakiness and weaselry

And all those sweet things make your throat sting

And all that nervousness and jittering and so much sugar made my throat sting

Twitchiness and fidgiting

What beauty oh what beauty

And what poetry

What was this?

Who was this that brought you to me?

What beauty oh what beauty

And what poetry

What was this?

What was this that brought you to me?

And might it rest down next to he

And place those cool palms of yours over my ears

Up to my ears

It was all honesty and beauty

It was all poetry and sweet things