Chronograph #1

Chronograph #1 - Les Petits

One two

One two three four

Being in love with certain things

Wondering why they never cried

When their cats got eaten by the coyotes

Passing of time I'm setting my watch

To chronograph

That's why I'm writing in these perfectly

Straight lines

I listened to that music for

Four hours and it drove me mad in a good way

The northern lights were out the night

We went to your house

But you were not there still

Everyone was there to see you

We all were dancing around on the hardwood

It pounds a deep bass through the house

We were rapping

We were rapping

We were rapping