Portals

I'm an alternate universe in Target lingerie You're a country song in three-four time I can see through time in on a clear day Tastes like black grape and chlorine And something else that I can't name Maybe I could describe it Unless you make me I won't say If we peel apart Will we be stronger than we were before We had formed ourselves together In a temporary whole? And if we could reunite, will we still know The thing that we had learned before? We're not boxes, doors or borders We were portals Our arms form a circle And sometimes when they take that shape Suddenly I'm in a tunnel Headed to another state You're a hand punched through a pane of glass To get the handle on the other side Yeah, we're cut on the knuckles But at least we're open wide If we peel apart Will we be stronger than we were before We had formed ourselves together In a temporary whole? And if we could reunite, will we still know The thing that we had learned before? We're not boxes, doors or borders We were portals