I saw you standing through rain drops on window pains.
Like big salty tears I've wiped away from your chin,
but no.
We're in the fields now. We're dew drops on flowers.
Feel the morning suns warmth on our skin,
I hope
We could dance, spin around all stupid.
Fall on our faces, and do it over and over again.
Oh pop, oh popsicle, I want to freeze in the sweet like you.
So I could cool off when it gets to hot, takes a sharp turn, crashes the car and we're burning up.
I hope
We could dance, spin around all stupid.
Fall on our faces, and do it over and over again.
Oh, you're as soft as the light that the moon lets in, while it creeps across your face while your sleeping.
Oh, I'll be as soft as the light that the moon lets in, while I creep into a deeper sleep, and
I hope
We could dance, spin around all stupid.
Fall on our faces, and do it over and over again.