hide and seek.
don't know what now..lost in cars and breaths, winds and stars...
you are not sure and that's for sure.
serious little face, open up your green world don't let go of my shoulder,keep looking at me..staring at me.
you know you have that gift, the gift of quick recovery.
you'll be allright.even if it takes to overcome some days and owe the devil couple of favors.
i'll be there to overcome you, too.
but not that fast.
Can't wait. Must know.
Stop the torture, learn to fly..
Kiss and tell
(me)
