My baby's building a sand castle. And someday we're gonna live on the shores. But nowadays we just hold our breath. Until the meeting next Monday. . And it's going through the roof.
With sleight of hand and force of will. Closets full of odd-sized shoes to fill. I better be a gifted kid. To undo some of the deeds you did. . In 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8.
Is it hot in here. Or have I lost myself again?. Is it hot in here or is it only me?. If I leave the room. Maybe things will settle down. If I get back let's pretend we never met.
Well it's all over now. Oh, I'm not gonna beg to differ. So unfit to be lounging with her. You've been running around now. Running around, running around.