I walked through the hallway holding my wrists,
hoping no one would see me like this...
ELEVEN:
You walk really slow when you're with them...
Sometimes I think of you
When its late at night...
I want to tell you something,
But I don't know how to say it...
Ice cream skies, with clouds of pearls,
The sun it bares your name...
You have to hold him up to see
The angel on the Christmas tree...
You're everything to me
You're everything I dream...
The first time I saw you
I already knew...
I stand atop a mountain
I let the wind blow through my hair...