Sometimes…Your mood changes like a chessboard, or a kaleidoscope
I try to be the anchor when the wind it blows
I ask you “what’s the problem?” but you’re never sure
I’m wondering how to solve them…
I think I know
Oooo. Just love you like I love you
You’re mostly constant like a heartbeat
More than consistently you’re beaming like a sunbeam.
Oh, how did I get the blessing of being wedded to the real thing?