We aren't on the playground anymore There are new rules We have to be mature but Mustn't lose the spirit of childlike wonder What is love anyways? Maybe it's supposed to break all the rules, life is short When two people find each other What should stand in their way?
Because life is hysterical Because **** is other people And I think we love who we love and There just isn't a **** thing that can be done about it
I see you in my dreams. I wake up and you are there. I touch you and kiss you. you are my air. Butterflies through my body. It is always new my somebody. you are with me sun and moon. I can feel your every move. Butterflies through my body. you are my sun and moon.