His sister’s beautiful
He’s got his father’s eyes
And if you ask me if I love him, I’d lie
all of the stars are faded away
just try not to worry, you’ll see them some day
it’s just a jump to the left
and then a step to the right
put your hands on your hips
and pull your knees in tight
and it’s that pelvic thrust
that really drives you insane
let’s do the time warp again!
Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They’re always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
hey i just met you
and this is crazy
but here’s my number
so call me beep me if you wanna reach me

