High

When i see you sky as i kite, as high as i might i can´t get that high

the how you move, the way you burst the clouds, it makes me want to try

when i see you sticky as lips, as licky as trips

i can´t lick that far but when you pout

the way you shout out loud it makes me want to start

and when i see you happy as a girl

that swims in a works of magic show

it makes me bite my fingers through

to think i could´ve let you go

And when i see you take the same sweet steps

you used to take i say i´ll keep holding you

my arms so tight, i´ll never let you slip away

and when i see you kitten as a cat

yeah as smitten as that

i can´t get that small

the way you fur

the how you purr

it makes me want to paw you all

and when i see you happy as a girl

that lives in a world of make-believe

it makes me pull my hair all out

to think i could´ve let you leave

and when i see you

take the same sweet steps

you used to take

i know i´ll keep on holding you

in arms so tight

they´ll never let you go