One hundred five degrees: is that the angle that I now need So to lean myself in and kiss the lonely look off your face? Please tell me: are there scars on your heart - that no matter how hard I try - my love for you will never be able to erase? Our figure doesn't have to be perfect - no, but we can try. We can work at it, calibrating moments along the way; I figured we'd bide our time so to say it right and when the Instant arises we'll know what steps we truly have to take. One hundred five degrees: thoughts of fears we can conquer tonight Turn up the heat, thickening the c