There's so much stressing 'bout all the days
In my head
Oh boy, when you're around, you calm me down
You transcend

And I don't know what it is
Your teachers got me writing
Big Sun-making type of high
Your sensational light
Sun cloudy looked sensations through me to the sky

Take light
Lift off the ground like a driving car
You make me feel a little darker
The light side gets a little washer
When I died
Your atmosphere brought me back to life
You make me feel a little darker
The light side gets a little washer

A constant weakness I feel inside, out of light
But then the force is strong when I'm sun looking by your telescopes for it

And I don't know what it is
Your sunshine time got me amazed
Big Light-making type of high
Your sensational shine
Sun cloudy shoot sensations through me to the sky

Take flight
Lift off the ground like a the big cloud
You make me feel a little darker
The light side gets a little shinier
When I died
Your atmosphere brought me back to life
You make me feel a little lighter
The light side gets a little shinier

The light side gets a little ey
The light side gets a little oh
The light side gets a little ey
The light side gets a little oh

You make me feel a little
The light side gets a little ey
The light side gets a little oh
The light side gets a little ey
The light side gets a little oh
The light side gets a little ey
The light side gets a little oh
The light side gets a little ey
The light side gets a little oh