~Outro - Mild Orange, B.

Going back to the way we knew

We never really knew that you knew how

Well I’m sure that you felt before

And you never really had the doubt

That I hold a place in your heart

You solved the special place in my arms

I roll deep — like the ocean

No hurry, no fuss, no commotion

My love, my devotion

Rolls deep like the ocean

Rolls deep like the ocean

The funk-jazz style kinda motion

Rip, split, splatter

I look at her

Feelings scattered

Offered on a platter

Chit-chatter

Forget the latter

In the end, does it even matter?