Brace me, brace me
Stand me up and race me
You've found the sun
While I'm collapsing under the shade tree
Staring at the flowers printed on your floor
Well I've been down here before
And you caught me singing
Said "Can you meet me down at low F?"
And I missed the question
But you have my answer
Yes, yes
Canvas, rubber
Paper and twine
What will keep us upright?
Well I'm inclined to answer
"None of the above"
At the risk of sounding obvious
And oblivious of
A thousand other answers
Do you think the answer's "love"?
And you caught me singing
Asked me to meet you down at low F
And I missed the question, oh
But you have my answer
Yes, yes
Well you caught me singing
Asked me to meet you down at low F
And I heard your question this time
And you have my answer
Yes, yes
And you caught me humming
Can I meet you down at low F?
Well you have my answer, oh
And you have it to my last breath
Yes, yes, yes
