Outside with the Cuties

Outside with the cuties I don't think the woods are too deep The grass covers the sand All the wood is damp Feeling very touched Because my friends are in love Feeling pretty far from home So I sit to write this down I guess it's not really brave I know I'm not a lake I haven't written this part yet Will you help me write it? You are bug bites on vacation You find the sad in everything Can't see you cry, you're down the street I wonder when you'll talk to me Your eyes reflect the greenish moon You move towards me and I love you I love you I love you I haven't finished this song yet Will you help me fix it?