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