some things i'll never know...

i run the world in the palm of my hand.
i sink ships and wash bones up on shore.

i am punch drunk with infatuation.
tanked on love.
started back from square one again
this circle never ends, does it...

and like the mountaineer ignores all the mountains,
and the coast dwellers are blind to the sea,
i picked you out from a crowded room,
darlin won't you marry me?