You help me get through those tough times,
My Guardian Angel...

For you I would cross to the end of the Earth,
Just to show you how I feel...

The tornado chasers.
It is my dream to become one...

Colors all around.
Sitting on a swing set at the park and watching...

The days go by, usually the same,
all the bickering with my best friend...

Green in the summer,
Orange, yellow, and red in the fall...

Every time we talk and joke around,
I get a floating, happy feeling...

I am blanketed by an inky darkness,
I am drowning in the thunder...

Everything was going great,
We thought you had decided to stay...

I thought we would be friends,
Till the end of time...

Above the fields so large, a storm is taking...
Toward a small town in the plains, it went...

You make my heart beat fast,
Every time you look at me...