Drink Rainbows
Let's drink rainbows
and sleep on the moon
We'll build an atmosphere
That smells like perfume
and I swear we'll die happy
We'll wear a suit in outer-space
We'll recite a prayer
While were loosing our faith
and we'll eat that ice cream
That tastes like toothpaste
Now, what I want to do before I get old
Before I release these words trapped in my lungs
I could mail you love but it's floating away
If they had Fed Ex I I couldn't pay anyway
So, I think you know what I'm trying to say
A space ship is an ark of today
Copyright © Stephen James | Year Posted 2011
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