Hyped

I feel wild
I feel free
All she does sis smile
And look at me
Its a tingly sensation
Using my imagination
Seeing stuff thats not there
I see a women flying from the air
She looks beautiful
No, she's a girl
So fine and colorful
As a shiny pearl
I feel like a little kidd
Surrounded by grown ups
She's coming down
And picks me up
And grabs me like a cup
I win...we're off

Lines to the paper