the crest of summer

i love it all
and you can have me
just as soon as i've died inside
chase a butterfly dream with wishkeeping nets
i'm not at all phased
just like garden babies with flower crowns
it's an idea that won't ever let me down
i'm growing older but feeling the same
i can't wait to change to a new everyday
i am the sun
your light and shining monster
love like vines
snare your golden lips to mine
and maybe someday, one day, everything will be fine

"and you say chi-city...

i'm coming home again"