Cool Woman, Man

Cool Woman, Man

It'd be great
It'd be real fun
To have someone?

Would it?
I'm sure she's logged the hours too
I'm sure she's as great at it
I'm sure it's about the same level
Well, having it'd be an improvement

I guess I have it, who doensn't dream of someone better
She's a thin literary genius, more or less
She likes music, drugs, and words - more than you do probably
She does have an actual circle of close friends who are artists
She's had a rough life and is pretty mean to strangers
She knows much more about acting than me - that's her expertise
She likes animals, nature, and her health

I still not happy because I can't have the science and essay like conversations
We have totally different musical backgrounds - she really is such an American
In fact, we can't even watch films together, cause can't help talking and joking
She has no interest in chess, and I don't connect much with her friends
The people I tend to like, she just doesn't like that type
She is hardly ever at my place - almost no one sees my room - big surprise
And the beauty of having it - it is so unimportant:

Never the psychotic arguments
Never the negative mean argue at each other
Really different ideas about money though, that's true
Never the "Well, I don't know the situation so I can't say"
But the hearts caring for the happiness of the other
Proving that we really do have it, she's my girl

For all the brilliancies
I replay a-lot of our conversations
And we are at our worst
I get dull and obvious
She talks too much bout certain people
Love is not bright I guess, it's more like a necessary dim
True love makes one stupid, all points to this
Stupid is love and I'm the lucky one
I got the girl of my dreams, my love is mine