Eleventeen

silver pink ponies flying over me you may feel strange, well, you are an angel stuck in tight pants stuck at a high school dance stuck doing people things not knowing you have wings you are my serenade you are my lemonade you are my soul throw it all out the window you are my training wheel you are my chamomile you are my friend come again some other day you are my pantomime and you are my moonshine you are my sunshine you are my shooting star you are my elbow you are my buttercup spoonful of puppycat bellyful of kittypup pretty pretty baby tin toy maybe
X marks the spot and its not what they expected sing that song again the one that makes me cry when she walks into the room and you dont know what to do every step of every day i love you every single one of you whenever you get in your own way i love you, you love me too no pain anymore nothing to feel sorry for heaven is right here heaven is everywhere look at the trees dancing in the breeze feel the raindrops on your knees silver pink ponies flying over me flying over me theyre flying over you too silver pink ponies flying over me flying over me their flying over you too silver pink ponies flying over me you may feel strange, well, you are an angel stuck in tight pants stuck at a high school dance stuck doing people things not knowing you have wings you are an angel you are an angel you are an angel you are an angel