I would like to think she is quiet something only her can see I would like to think she is smart
Although she had had too much falls for that matter
I would like to think she is faithful Though her life hardly tells
I would like to think she's figured it out
I pray the complications go away
And life becomes even simpler
And lizards begin to fly
And dreams becomes reality
For we are the authors of our fate
So i would bend the rules to suit mine.