May days
It is so very strange
I can't make sense of all these changes
Some would say it is easy
Just flow with it
Go with it
And that is like turning into liquid
So you dance alone
But you never know
As she moves in the dark
Big beating heart
And it is racing slowly
Down the stream
Are just like waking dreams
And silly has a ice cream gun
While red dresses move under the sun
Oh God
Love.
It is so very strange
I can't make sense of all these changes
Some would say it is easy
Just flow with it
Go with it
And that is like turning into liquid
So you dance alone
But you never know
As she moves in the dark
Big beating heart
And it is racing slowly
Down the stream
Are just like waking dreams
And silly has a ice cream gun
While red dresses move under the sun
Oh God
Love.
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