Crawl into bed
let all these sheets
cover your pretty head
we can just lie here for weeks
oh, I've got a feeling
that we're on to something big
as the flower hits the ceiling
making blueberry pancakes
at three in the morning
Is it just a dream
my heart is too loo to fly
all of it may rip it at the seam
but I'm willing to give it a try
Just hold me tight
leave a love note in my pocket
let your eyes shine bright
and I''l keep you warm when its wet
promise everything will turn out alright
everything will turn out alright
