I wish I had a parachute, 'cause I'm falling bad for you.
I can see the ground approaching now, but I'm not sure what to do.
I feel like a pinata, won't you take a swing at me?
Just crack the shell open, I think inside, you would find something sweet.
Well I hear you're like a hunter now, your footsteps in the leaves.
And I would gladly leave my hiding place, yes I'm hoping to be seen.
So let your arrow fly and sing, I'm well within your aim
Lay your traps for a thousand miles,
please dont let me escape.
Winter came to Omaha it left us looking like a bride.
A million perfect snowflakes, and no two are alike.
So it's hard for me imagining, the flaws in this design.
And the debris it covers, everything, I still am in love with this life.
anyone care to tell me what a pinata is? a google picture search came up with
this.
o.O