Jeanette

I have something here from me to you
If you say yeah, I can too
Don't want to speak
It's a sea again
Flowing, crawling in my bed
I have something here from me to you
How can I ever see through you
Don't want to sleep
It's a sea again
Flowers to you
Flowers my friend
I'll be outside
Will it snow again
Walking outside
Flying with my friends