Feels like I’m trying to fly to heaven in a hurricane Lipstick lashes in the pouring rain Sliding down a mountain on a plastic bag Daffodils and Daisy’s lend a helping hand
Crystal collisions sending sparks ablaze Butterflies and bullets through the rainbow maze Rip open your chest to show your diamond heart Rough and hard and sharp as glass
Take my hand and lead me off the edge The beach awaits, our grainy bed Bet your bottom dollar that we both can fly Eyes up to heaven, arms to the sky