The rocks spell what we speak
We're drawing a blank
Thinking of everything we can
So our thoughts will be in the sand
for all to see
Guided by wavy walls
Pretty soon we will fall
It's meant to be and all will see
While we're down, the flowers are in bloom
They smell like cheap perfume
They smell so good
The way she looked at me
Made me feel like I'm something special
When she spoke to me
I know she meant every word
