I am the child, who sits alone. I write dreams, that
Sunshine covers the cover, joy fills up the space. Ever since he met
It is a tree that melts, and gushes down a hill. It is a
The egg fell while trying to put his pants on. He cried out in
I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
Mr. Peanut, wake up from your day dream. Reality is waiting
If you leave, don’t come back to me. Don’t come back to me,
Look around you. What do you see? I see apples, and forests of green.
We should be lovers, cause no one knows what it’s like
I have a puppet for all the clowns who make me laugh.
It’s not the shining stars that you use to see the world around you. It’s not the pretty
All the world’s a stage, but I’m no actor. I can’t play a role,
Tie me to a cup, in the middle of a purple forest.
I’m a piece of wind, and so I cuddle with
She passed me by and made me feel blue. She passed me