Pree sleeps, safe in her Victorian bed
Frog hangs from a windowsill right near her head
Somehow, they both are kinda missing each other
Pree dreams, and gallops with the wind in her hair
Frog blinks, he finds it impolite to just stare
Somehow, the moon illuminates her with color
Her halo burns right through his face
He knows that he won't win the race
Pree stirs, twisting in the satin with dread
Frog sighs, he wishes that he were there instead
Somehow, it doesn't matter if he will bother
Pree sways, gently and without any care
Frog thinks that one and half could make a pair
Somehow the atmosphere just makes him shudder
So much for summers with a friend
All good things must come to an end
As long as I'm watching (The back of my head)
I'm alright
As long as I'm watching I'm alright
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