Summertimethe sun beat downmaking my hair shine like goldwhile sweat glittered on our skinevery time we touchedit was like an electric shocki could almost feel my hair stand on endyour voice, raw in my earhusky and lowwhispering to meevery time your hand brushed minemy nerves were on firei could feel my temperature riseyour body glowed in the wateras you slipped past me in the pooli felt the electric current flow through mewhen your skin slid next to minei could hear the ocean roaras you held me in your armsthe heatthe emotions running highwe were higher than the cloudsriding on cloud nineswept on the warm wi
Summer FeverIf I smile, will you smile back?Like a drunken walk,This volleyball of sarcasm is being thrown out of controlIf private lessons can fix broken hearts and scarred skin,I'm all for it.So when the bus turns the cornerOur fingers turn into fistsBut the inside joke takes overAnd laughter is the best medicineFor being blonde.If I could turn into a boombox, Would you carry me with youTo sing you to sleep and Ruin tender moments?SingingThe tunes of lunches, bus rides, and cell phonesAccompanied by the rhythm of nationballBack by chords of capture-the-flagFeaturing an ambulance rideEven thoughWhen you put your a
Falling StarsTears are fallingLike shooting stars in a night skyI will pick a bouquet of them for youMy angelTo prove my eternal loveYou are my night skyYour eyes glittering in the moonlightI just wish I wish That night could have lasted foreverI regret I regret ever leaving youWhen you needed me soA cloud passed over the stars in your eyesAnd your tears fellLike shooting stars
Girl of the Day and NightWhoIs this girl you know?The one who smiles and laughsNothing gets her downShe's everybody's buddyBecauseBy night she never criesLife eats her up insideAnd out of her mindUntil she wants to dieSo whoIs this girl you know?The sun by day, thenThe moon by nightCrying starry tearsThen what ifThese shadowed eyesAnd shy smilesClosed forever to takeIt all off my mindLikeLemon drops melting she'll dissolve into theHeld-back tears threatening to spill overLike a shaken-up sodaThatIs ready to explode