High Speed Chase
The sun shines through the trees and where the rays
b r e a k through the layers of branches, they
radiate off your face, and makes my heart race.
Your smile sends my brain on a high-speed chase for
the thoughts racing through my mind.
b r e a k through the layers of branches, they
radiate off your face, and makes my heart race.
Your smile sends my brain on a high-speed chase for
the thoughts racing through my mind.