Watching puddles gather rain
There's no better place to lay
She's as fine as dandelions blowing in the wind
She's not thinkin' about anything...
She floats
Floats...
Wearing black patent mary janes
She steps out into the rain
She's as dry as clear blue skies
Swallowing you whole
God knows secrets that I told
She floats
ahhh... ahhh...
She's as fine as dandelions blowing in the wind
She's not thinkin she's listening
She floats... She floats... Floats...
Floats...
She floats... She floats... Floats...
Floats...
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