When I write,

                    I do so as if my voice
                                                           ­     
                                                  was loved by all

She's got cool aid in her veins -
neon pouring through the rain
A lighthouse heart with red lips
shooting straight from the hip
I've been craving her since the 80's
like a cowboy gone******* crazy
A hundred million blue balloons
lift me straight up to the moon
I can see earth and all its pretty
lights when I look inside her eyes

It's ok to run
To pretend right along
We're just having fun
All these shiny guns
It's safe to say we've won

Internet fed
Tastes like monkey bread
So come on ahead
Pretend right along
We're just having fun
All these shiny guns
It's safe to say we're numb