Orange Soda

Wanted to call to make sure you still fly
Do you need a ride from outer space
Brush your teeth and comb my hair
Just don't go back seeking peace

And you still cry but I know you're still alive
Picking apples from a tree
Spontinaiety is your favourite plate
That and wine

So far away we see the gnomes pop up to say
You don't have to lose you don't have to lose

Spend your dimes on calls to hours away
Have you hung up on heart and mind
Well I still got mine and I know you'd never mind
Staying just fine

You're the metal in my shield
You're the fiction that keeps real
You're that branch I'll never reach

You don't have to lose you don't have to lose

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Written by S. MacEachern