Jumper Cables - Widower

Sometimes your heart’s as shaky as a shopping cart

It’s seen it’s share of parking lots, it’s been around the block

You’re in the market for a marksman cause cupid’s missed too often

The concern it must be causin', all the fools you had to fuck

And you’re wrestling reality, it’s a ferris wheel of feelings

It’s the wings under your shirt you weren’t aware of

And i’ll play the patient plymouth rock

To your pilgrimage, a thickened plot

And i’ll take it upon myself to pick the lock, love

Let’s weigh your heart of gold, my guess is it’s immeasurable

But still the feeling’s illegible, in the thinest of fine prints

Angel hair, i swear your the devil

You still glow with a low blood sugar level

Still shine when you’ve been disheveled

A strict diet of diamonds

And it’s the moon over the meadowlands, the aesthetic of a lover’s hand

The tightened grip you never imagined possible

And it must be love or the altitude

That makes me sweat a swimming pool

It’s true, you’re a jewel, you’re jumper cables