Too much noise this morning. Like new buildings falling down. But you clap your hands. Because your dreams are boring. You get up and start throwing. You thoughts around.
You put the color in my eyes. Every time I get to see your smile. I can't admit it but I think I really like it. Let's take stock of the shock. How can we review, how can we review?.
It's time to wake up. It's time to change. Let's get it started. I feel like there's so much to rearrange. Come on, I need your help with this. Why don't we get it started with a kiss?.