
Don't get me wrong if I'm looking kind of dazzled; I see neon lights whenever you walk by. Don't get me wrong if you say hello and I take a ride upon a sea where the mystic moon is playing havoc with the tide; don't get me wrong. Don't get me wrong if Im acting so distracted; I'm thinking about the fireworks that go off when you smile. Don't get me wrong if I split like light refracted, I'm only off to wander across a moonlit mile. Once in a while, two people meet seemingly for no reason they just pass on the street; suddenly thunder, showers everywhere; who can explain the thunder and rain? But there's something in the air...