She fixes her lips, they
always looks perfect...
Never a smudge line,
Never too much.
I try on my blue shirt...
She told me she liked it, once.
She wonders what I'll wear,
She knows just what she'll wear,
She always wears blue.
So sneakers or flipflops?
I'm starting to panic.
Remember she asked you,
"Remember to breathe,
And everything will be okay."
Okay...Okay...
Alright...Alright...
Alright...Alright...
Alright...Alright...