walking and i see a colourful thing

people falling and then smiling

love might last aliitle longer

only if the fall is a litltle harder

going home and i see them play

ane hits the other says its just ok

in my home and i see the grass

as green as the colour that was standing in rain

oh i mean the cactus the mean spongy cactus

gives us air but still so shy

all alone now i think about the time

when i fell for the first time