Noah Zacharin

Master Guitarist and Musician

In Every Way

I can tell you how I'm feeling

nothing seems right

the kettle’s boiling over

it’s the middle of the night

it’s a dream that I can’t wake from

even in the light of midday

I'm perfect for you you’re perfect for me

in every way

I can finger in the socket

I can hand upon the stove

I can head upon the train tracks

o hear that whistle blow

I can speak for the flames

licking my ankles like waves

I'm perfect for you…

I'm tired of talking when you’re not near

you know what I'm saying is not smoke or veneer

call me when you’ll come through

that’s the deal ‘round here babe

I’m perfect for you…

don’t worry ‘bout the hard times

we’ve seen the last of those

this tree will never ever bend again

no matter what sweet wind blows

it’s gonna be a great ride

like the loving we made

I'm perfect for you…

there’s someone at the window counting all the stars

tracing constellations

doesn’t see they’ve moved so far

got lovers got hunters

all kinds of beast and they all say

I'm perfect for you…