Baby Teeth

Make yourself ready and it will come
 Like baby teeth or police at the sound of the drum
 Sometimes that sound is just spreading hope
 And we are seeking relief 'til we get some
 Lost patience, vacations
 Still it comes like a storm, or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn
 Don't make it to heavy or overdone
 The Tarot chance and the nonsense, those are the ones
 To send to lovers' friends on the run
 And don't forget your letters to me, because I need some
 Lost patience, vacations
 Still it comes like a storm, or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn
 I see your face from where I sit
 Put a pair of lips on a heart, I think I've got it
 Soon two, three, four on this kit I subsist
 Together with knowing I am missed, we are missed
 Lost patience, vacations
 Still it comes like a storm, or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn
 Now I will tell you what
 Don't want to shake things up
 But we're good to go one day
 Next day, who knows, we're fucked
 But that's no reason to be tame
 Love takes new shapes like flames
 And still it comes, warm, sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn