Dream: -playing cal me maybe on the roof- I threw a wish in the well, don't ask me I'll never tell. I looked at you as it fell, and your now your in my way. I trade my soul for a wish, pennies and dimes for a kiss. I wasn't lookin' for this but now your in my way. Your stare was holdin' Ripped jeans skin was showin'!
Day: -writing a essay- Dream: -still playing- Hot night, wind was blowin'. Where you think you're going baby!? Hey I just met you and this is crazy, but here's my number so call me maybe! Its hard to look right at you baby, but here's my number so call me maybe!