Watch your step coming down from the stars, and remember to keep
There’s always another option. I could always choose to not care anymore. I mean, being alone isn’t so bad. I don’t need a woman to be happy.
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
Happiness grows on trees, and the sky bleeds water. We flood the streets, as we kiss the yellow sun. Let’s run in cans,
Walls of cream, bear a portrait of a bird and his tie.
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
A man sitting on a hill, gazing up at the stars, questioning if
Marie wants to be with me, and I want to be with her, so I’ll make my
It is a tree that melts, and gushes down a hill. It is a
Can I sleep next to you? I need to feel secure, and there’s no one
Tie me to a cup, in the middle of a purple forest.
You are a star, and I love everything you are, but you’re hard to
A dog sent you a letter, saying hello for the first time. That dog was
Don’t waste your juice box, Mr. Turtle. Turn around and face the
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.