Cheer me up, Buttercup

Pink balloons in purple sky

No laughter can make me cry

I'm far too distorted

By plain circles and wide eyed

You can't hurt my pride

I have already tried

To walk pass by you twice

But still failed to make you mine

So I turned away and hope to die

That this time tomorrow

I'd probably have to lie

Childish Ways

Up to ten by Davlet Islamov. 1972. Artist Z.Manokhina

I went wandering; making wrong turns
It's been keeping me away from you
Cause I miss how we used to be
We played so aimless and free
Now the winter is calling me to come home
But I want to stay up here
Can we go elsewhere where they won't find us?
Not just sometimes but always, I know.

The Built Up

When oceans wave goodbye

So you say you've tried, I cried

It's not always easy to lie

But its the hardest from where I'm standing

So now as I plead for sun and stars 

To shine in my mind

I'm glad to know you reign

The heart only trusts so well