our river was deep
and our city was our beat
and there wasnt a place
that we didnt need to be
and our days were tasty
like eating toffee
at the beach
making waves
with our hands
with what we dreamed
and we had a fantasy
we followed it home
and we took pills called
reality knows
and our strings made sandcastles
out of snow
and there wasn't a moon that we didnt
share
and we wished and wished for this
forever
so our hearts will always be glue
and evertime that I cry
I'll be lost there with you 2
©mrnothing
M