wellllll...its a song, songs dont need the same rythm and meter poems do....
*Down with the time zones*
"Upon your feet."
I say, let me never be complete. I say, let's evolve, and let the chips fall where they may. Let's all go to Rome tonight. Let's go to Rome and never come back.
OMGZ IN A TRACTORBEAM!
(she holds you captivated in her palm, she likes to leave you hanging on a wire)