Storm cloudshang over my headdark and greythey wait to rain on medifferent shades of gray, white, and bluesoon they'll cry their tearsdown, down, the ..
the clock ticks, their fingers taphalf of them are taking a nap.the teacher talks, they hear not a word.they're more interested in a singing bird.the ..
you can do as you please,i won't stand in your wayas much as i want youi can't force you to stayi don't own youyou know you're freedo what you wantbut..
you'd better be carefulyou'd better not shoutthe beast is watching youwithout a doubt.if you ever see himbelieve me you'll know.he has big green eyest..
Sometimes i thinkthe sky should be purpleand the grass should be blue.perhaps to go withthe clouds should be pinkand the stars should shine yellow.and..