There once was a pretty girl
stuck in a decorated box topped off with a bow
then one day a boy came and opened it

Ribbons and bows
pink and black
put on for show
but you can still match

I love my feelings
grass upon my feet
the cruncy leaves in my hair
laying on the ground staring at the sky
will you lay with me?
and stare at the clouds beside me

I Have a wicked clown for a boyfriend

Lets pierce the stars and call them our own