Starla crossed her arms, looking down.
Umbrella at your side, it's raining but you close it tight.
Fawful stood next to her, and thumped her head.
"And how are you?" purred a cat just passing through.
She smiled a little, but it wasn't quite what Fawful was aiming towards.
Those heels that you like are soaking, but is that alright?
He kept poking her head, and she didn't budge.
She didn't want to, but he was gonna make her.
Let out a sigh for another day the same as the last.
He shoved her, and then ran.
She crossed her arms again, and sat.
Come on let's try, dye it blue and change it up from the past.
He came back and looked down at her.
"..Come onings, throw a bean a bone…"
Reflecting up from a puddle but then gone in a flash.
She looked up at him.
Is that the most that you can dream or wanted to see?
He helped her up, but she smiled back.
But look around!
She looked at him, and everything was silent.
Dance up and down!
He smiled, when she poked his shirt.
The world is now!
Still going 'round!
Just feel it pound!
We're skyward bound!
She smiled.
"Better run."
Move at the top - speed - of - sound!
He started to run, as she leapt.
He smiled, perfection.
Running to another day, I wanna break away and take the leap!
This was far from stopping her nightmares, and to her it would make them worse.
But she was smiling now, and that's all that mattered.
As you're stuck on yesterday, no sun to rise would be okay with me!
They both smiled widely, as she could not catch him.
Every day, every day is okay!
She, soon, tackled him.
Taking it step by step, we'll always move ahead!
She just hugged him, rather than poke his face more.
Our love is growing red, need me more, need you more!
Fawful smiled, and pushed up his glasses before hugging back.
You fall down seven more times, I'll be there seven, eight, nine!
Yellow and Orange make an even brighter color.
As we keep trying, we'll find – we're always singing the same tune!
