I hunger for the shape of you... A ride booklet at the 'park Some rosin on the bow A few quarters at the arcade Like curves on the 1 You’re the one for me Foggy ocean breezes Sea lions seeing more than can be seen I hunger for the shape of you... Lights in a city A doe in a field Flowers on the horizon Feelings that are real Let’s sail up a mountain Hike through seas Cruise crowded boulevards It’s easy to believe It’s easy to pretend Pick some berries while we sleep Book a hammock on a bike Umbrella in a jeep Mangoes in a dessert Custard from the sky Unpacked before we arrive It’s the shape of you that I crave It's the reason that I write.