Outside with the Cuties

Outside with the cuties

I don’t think the woods are too deep

The grass covers the sand

All the wood is damp

Feeling very touched

Cause my friends are in love

Feeling pretty far from home

So I sit to write this down

I guess it’s not really brave

I know I’m not a lake

I haven’t written this part yet

Will you help me write it?

You are bug bites on vacation

You find the sad in everything

Can’t see you cry, you’re down the street

I wonder when you’ll talk to me

Your eyes reflect the greenish moon

You move towards me and I love you

I love you

I love you

I haven’t finished this song yet

Will you help me fix it