No Geography

Our love has no geography, but you said come with me so I′ll go
I asked where we'll meet and you shook head I′m unsure
I'll take a towel and lay it out for you and me, when I'm onshore with youI wanna spend some time there honey, with you
At the beach we see beauty past the caution signs we′ll be just fine I know, remember When I was on at nine and you had ten minutes to get to my show
You text "I′m running late", next thing I see you walk into the door
When our paths cross we harvest the 'garden of love′
Where we'll grow, basil leaves and olives trees, and make-believe fairy seats
We can just be sittin′ acting so smitten
Cos our love has no geography, you said come with me so i'll go
Our love has no geography it′s not what you see but much more
Our love has no geography