Good morning, good day. Maybe everything is all ok? Sometimes it isn’t, but that’s just how we start our day. No matter if you’re blue no matter if you’re grey, please girl just show em your smile, even beautiful than the golden bay. For me at least you’re the girl of my dreams, acknowledge me I think we’d make a great team.
So as I’m going to sleep and you’re starting your day, you’re the last in my thoughts, you mold my mind, and I’m made out of clay.