As you pull me to the window
and illustrate youre the darkyellow orange brown green
candy floss......
you know youre my modorator to go outside...
to moisturize the origin..
As the streets enter i admire youre organ that speaks to me..
trough the sounds of dancng leaves and tapping chestnuts...
i stand ...
putting my hands in my black coat...
drawing a tear in to my scarf...
step...
i stand ....
and jog melancholy...
work out mentaly petwords ..
....
step.....
i stand....
hair is streaming ..
like a weeping willow...
i,m wrapped up...
by youre soft visit...
youre one of natures womanizer....
i stand ...
in you....
still.......
and illustrate youre the darkyellow orange brown green
candy floss......
you know youre my modorator to go outside...
to moisturize the origin..
As the streets enter i admire youre organ that speaks to me..
trough the sounds of dancng leaves and tapping chestnuts...
i stand ...
putting my hands in my black coat...
drawing a tear in to my scarf...
step...
i stand ....
and jog melancholy...
work out mentaly petwords ..
....
step.....
i stand....
hair is streaming ..
like a weeping willow...
i,m wrapped up...
by youre soft visit...
youre one of natures womanizer....
i stand ...
in you....
still.......