Smiling
We run in circles
We hold each other’s hands
The whole world foggy
Unless you stand
Rain wet
Everything is rain damp
No rain boots
Running inside of us?
It wants to spring out of a shell
Wind comes in
And that outside smell? Of your hair
I hit as hard as I can
with my nose
Hop in a puddle
Not in rain boots
All rain damp (rain wet) Not in rain boots
And I get a nosebleed
But I always stand up (Hopelandosh)
And I get a nosebleed
But I always stand up
(Hopelandish$