"Walk little walk Small talk big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That street two streets I see you and me Hanging on the empty swings Count high low don't worry my eyes are closed I'm a superman and it's my show One shoe two Gonna kick with my new shoes I'm going to kick until I need new shoes
Yeah, yeah
I said uh-don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Talkin' to me Stop, don't stop, don't stop Giving me things"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I shrug, "You didn't say what kind of kiss." I smiled, "You didn't say make out...Pop kiss...You just said a kiss. And you didn't say how long." I grinned.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
That's how we should measure our lives. Not in distance traveled, or time passed, or worlds conquered, but in moments... and the rush of joy—of grace—that exists within them. — Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)
