There’s not an egg too hard that you can’t crack. There’s not a
Rain falls up into the sky, while the trees turn to ash and blow away
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
I would wrap my loving arms around you and hold you through the night.
The rain man painted a picture, but the picture he created was
A glass is empty, sitting on the kitchen counter, or it’s broken all
I have a puppet for all the clowns who make me laugh.
Don’t waste your juice box, Mr. Turtle. Turn around and face the
You might as well stay in bed, cause you don’t have a
I think the ceiling should be swept a little, and kangaroos
Happiness grows on trees, and the sky bleeds water. We flood the streets, as we kiss the yellow sun. Let’s run in cans,
At the end of every dark tunnel, there is a brick wall
I look at you, and I feel fine. You are the face
Sarah is losing her mind, feeling stripped of all of her onion rings. Johnny is living in a
Does the sun want to stay for the moon? The moon would gladly stay for the sun. Like the sky,