I dwell on rooftops
And believe in magic.
I've seen a metamorphosis
Been blinded by divine light
And i didn't come equipped with a reverse gear.
I'm a top down
I've been told I'm a floodlight not a laserbeam per say but I'll drown you in my love all the same.
I'm a bangled, beaded, scarves around my head and flowers in my hair kinda girl.
I don't know what I did last time to deserve it this good this time around...
But I bow my head and press my sweaty palms together for this gift I keep on getting.
See... The Buddhists say I'm making it. Creating it
The master of my destiny and I say well okay then
Because I don't think someone could have chosen my color for me any better.