Condor

What do you think about? What did we talk about?
Like condor hunting, we try to make it mean something
How many coffee cups, how many interuptions
From the periphery
It's just the corner of my eye keeps distracting me

Our minds are like Grand Central Station
And that doesn't make for clear conversation
When our trains of thought keep running off the track

Run down these stats I've checked, two people just connect
Like condor hunting,
Your chances of success are zero to nothing
Let's rocket past the field, remind me how to feel
But your perfumed skin
It only made me fragrance-sensitive
LET'S GIVE IT ONE MORE TRY

Our minds are like Grand Central Station
And that doesn't make for clear conversation
When our trains of thought keep running off the track
Let us learn from our hits and misses
Let us never lose count of our kisses
Let us help this rare thing flourish once again