big cherry soda
where does it want to go from there?
a free spirit hunkering down
floating into thin air
isn't it great
being satisfied
with nothing on your plate?
and it's finger-licking good
looking just the way i think i should
with my hair combed back
Missy Jill or Mister Jack
playing music while drinking wine
underneath the bus stop sign
where he smiling face in the mirror is mine
watching the hands of time melt
almost everything i've ever felt
on the head of a hat pin
where dreams really do come true
becoming anything i try to do
when the mountain is on fire and the sun explodes
running on empty but with heavy loads:
there's one for me and one for you
when dreams really do come true
becoming anything i try to do
big cherry soda
where does it want to go from there?
a free spirit hunkering down
floating into thin air
isn't it great
being satisfied
with nothing on your plate?
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