“...just in case...”

I didn’t know the way to say things so, doing what I do as an idiot, I find solace in music and words in their infinite combinations...so please, any whose choose to believe...enjoi.

“Somersault” by Zero 7

You're the prince to my ballerina.You feed other peoples parking meters.
You encourage the eating of ice cream.
And you would somersault in sand with me.

You talk to loners, you ask, "How's your week?" You give love to all and give love to me. You're obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones. When I feel the unknown you feel like home, you feel like home...

You put my feet back on the ground.And did you know you brought me around?Yeah, you were sweet and you were sound. You saved me.

You're the warmth in my summer's breeze.You're the ivory to my ebony keys.
You would share your last jelly bean.
And you would somersault in sand with me.

You put my feet back on the ground.And did you know you brought me around?
Yeah, you were sweet and you were sound.
You saved me.
You put my feet back on the ground.Oh, did you know you brought me around?Yeah, you were sweet and you were sound.

See I had shrunk yet still you wore me around and around and around.

Around and around and around.Yeah, yeah, around.
You wore me around, around
Yeah, around.

💔...💋...