The way your hair hangs

Down it hides away your face

For you it's perfect

When it seems like such a waste

And when I see you

Gliding past I make my plans

And then my plans slip through

My fingers just like sand

I wish that life could be

Just like a photograph

One moment captured as

You laugh your perfect laugh

But that's a daydream

Things could never be so right

There's so much more to

Think about than black and white