I wish I could make her happy
Chamomile, a smile's all I ask
Meet me on the porch for hours
In the muted sunlight where I bask
Spin your arms like petals in the sky
Flowers burn in glory
Flowers burn in stone
And you feel so high
Connection in gold and blue
Caress the simple thought of you
Reflection on a drop of dew
Caress the simple thought of you
And it's a mere loan
From this perspective
I'm looking through
And I'm amazing, too