Big trees that look like buildings :

I sat on the top deck,
Just tryin' a reach up for the sun
Disappearing over concrete tree trunks,
Taunting me by dancing on the roof
And spraying gold over the bright blue,

Oh let me wear my indie kid sung lassez!
Let the bus just float on light,
Let me walk on the top!
Take the metal off and tour the city like boats of inquisitives,

But sun don wanna love,
Sun wanna stay shade,
don wanna play....
Tired,
Gone to bed.




Pippa X.