seems sort of strange but i hav nothin better to do |
I curl my toes, wrinkle my nose
scrunch up my hair and sigh...
Pressure builds on me
as you let go...
I wish you could have seen it
you still should not believe it...
I wonder how it feels
To be so high up above...
He says im his brown eyed angel,
He tells me when he sees me he cant breathe...