The World Is Our Playground And We Will Always Be Home

you are my sunshine
and my occassional rain
we become divine
after every pain

*so please, won't you
sit this through
because everyday
will find reasons to stay
if words are too few
to keep horizons in view
will you go
or stay and grow

standing on the edge
between crazy and sense
remember what i said
nothing has to end

won't you think it over
i'm not so good with words
i don't think you heard me
if words are too few
to keep horizons in view
will you go
or stay and grow

i swear, i belong, this is where i belong...