If I was a fly
A fly on your wall...

I came to you one rainy day morning
With intentions on cheering you up...

I came to you one rainy day morning
With intentions on cheering you up...

Oh hey there Mr. Devil
You're not the Boss of me...

Does a teardrop
Before the cry...

Every thought I steal from you
Engulfs my head rushes within...

That poor little dry well
At the top of the hill...

There's a four letter word
That's being passed around...

Some say that I'm lucky
Yeah maybe that's true...

Her name is Teena
It's spelt with two e's...

A bond among two
That words can't say...

Rainbows with their chosen hues
Light up the skies like a lit fuse...