My father always said
To get out of my head
Maybe he meant to see what's next to me
A beautiful three
With their roots extending
I hope forever
Happily
And I feel bad
That anyone has
To explain like Pat after a fight onstage
With his brother
And
Especially
The backtracking
On the days like
I should have gotten the balloons like
I said I would I
Well I ran to the store
To pick whites and sparkles and gold
To have a night forever told
We ran to the store
My love and I
And met an angel in disguise
Who's doing a million things
All at once
I'm so glad Love walked home with her
The two of them
Moving down the street and
To get out of my head
Maybe he meant to see what's next to me
A beautiful three
With their roots extending
I hope forever
Happily
And I feel bad
That anyone has
To explain like Pat after a fight onstage
With his brother
And
Especially
The backtracking
On the days like
I should have gotten the balloons like
I said I would I
Well I ran to the store
To pick whites and sparkles and gold
To have a night forever told
We ran to the store
My love and I
And met an angel in disguise
Who's doing a million things
All at once
I'm so glad Love walked home with her
The two of them
Moving down the street and