You and I so lucky to be alive
A cherry blossom on the 4th of July
Sitting on the roof could burst
It could cry
But I'm unafraid
'cause I know we'll fly
Pastel palettes of the sky
The color of your smile
We're laughing cheek to cheek
You're my favorite piece
Of work
How the waves pour on the sand
Like we're holding hands
Grains appear dim
But I knew with him
That you'd come first
You and me begging like puppies for the best time
Tangled 'round in the backseat for the red light
Lost a part of me watching Frodo as the king
But I gained it right back when she called me my real name
Pastel palettes of the sky
The color of your smile
We're laughing cheek to cheek
You're my favorite piece
Of work
How the waves pour on the sand
Like we're holding hands
Grains appear dim
But I knew with him
That you'd come first
I wonder if poems know they're poems when they're made
Many don't live to see the light of day
Some do their part
They taught someone new
They cleared up the fog on an old lover's view
But we continue to strike ignorance 'til they can only say
"It's hard to paint a Mona Lisa of your late twenties while you're in ten thousand Feregreños of July" Mm
Inside jokes like that
Provinces of affection it's true
To others
This can just be a juicy tune
Pastel palettes of the sky
The color of your smile
We're laughing cheek to cheek
You're my favorite piece
Of work
How the waves pour on the sand
Like we're holding hands
Grains appear dim
But I knew with him
Stars are aligned
Fireworks saying goodbye
My favorite piece
The work
The work
A cherry blossom on the 4th of July
Sitting on the roof could burst
It could cry
But I'm unafraid
'cause I know we'll fly
Pastel palettes of the sky
The color of your smile
We're laughing cheek to cheek
You're my favorite piece
Of work
How the waves pour on the sand
Like we're holding hands
Grains appear dim
But I knew with him
That you'd come first
You and me begging like puppies for the best time
Tangled 'round in the backseat for the red light
Lost a part of me watching Frodo as the king
But I gained it right back when she called me my real name
Pastel palettes of the sky
The color of your smile
We're laughing cheek to cheek
You're my favorite piece
Of work
How the waves pour on the sand
Like we're holding hands
Grains appear dim
But I knew with him
That you'd come first
I wonder if poems know they're poems when they're made
Many don't live to see the light of day
Some do their part
They taught someone new
They cleared up the fog on an old lover's view
But we continue to strike ignorance 'til they can only say
"It's hard to paint a Mona Lisa of your late twenties while you're in ten thousand Feregreños of July" Mm
Inside jokes like that
Provinces of affection it's true
To others
This can just be a juicy tune
Pastel palettes of the sky
The color of your smile
We're laughing cheek to cheek
You're my favorite piece
Of work
How the waves pour on the sand
Like we're holding hands
Grains appear dim
But I knew with him
Stars are aligned
Fireworks saying goodbye
My favorite piece
The work
The work