Rain. Tip Tap. It's interesting. A wet shirt hugging you, taking your warmth away. Drops of water visibly dropping from your eyelashes, that blur vision you'd associate with crying.
Yoyos are interesting too. They'll do all sort of things. They'll fly, jump, spin, but when all is said and done, they come back.
You make me smile like the sun Fall out of bed sing like bird Dizzy in my head spin like a record Crazy on a Sunday night You make me dance like a fool Forget how to breathe Shine like gold buzz like a bee Just the thought of you can drive me wild Ohh... you make me smile
Even when you´re gone Somehow you come along Just like a flower poking through the sidewalk crack and just like that You steal away the rain and just like that
"I’m like a bird and I am so high In my lair looking at the blue sky Can’t let another day pass by Without you knowing what I feel inside Cause it’s embedded in my soul The day I stop will be the day I turn cold Let you know I'm breaking out of that hole And let go"