Calculated Degrees

Ooh, It feels so fine.
To think of love cascading down the mind,
Like a drizzle in the heat of July.
You stand outside all day to feel that drench
And be happy and warm all the while.

I can't imagine much better...

Put me on a stage,
I'll be a machine, and play my heart out,
But I always save a little bit for one,
The one that saved me first.

That's where I'm headed,
By slight, calculated degrees.