I witnessed a pattern in the yard
The rooster croaked
Then the dog let out a bark
Then the man cleared his throat
While their laughter echoed through the air
I could swear I heard your plane
It was summer
With winter came the time to take my turn
To turn back time to the dinosaurs
Pre-puzzled land I could take a long walk
To see you
What will be will be
I've been hurt but now I've gotta trust his words
Pick myself up
Creak down the stairs
Breathe in cold air
Show that I care
Now that I've made my choice
I know which to choose
You're thick in the old
I'm quivering on new
Red brick reminds me to thank you for your blues
And the yellow of your room
And the absence of green in the trees that leaves me
Pondering how it'd feel in the spring
What will be will be
I've been hurt but now I've gotta trust his words
Pick myself up
Creak down the stairs
Breathe in cold air
Show that I care
I feel 3 and 13 and 21 and lovely
And I'm scared but so proud that we dared
It's a wonderful feeling that we shared