By Allie Marie
Make me feel like a billionaire.
Our pennies are pure gold.
Toss them into a wishing well
and let our stories unfold.
We could take a thousand dares.
We won’t even have to care
about all those bills we’d have to pay
and all cash we could have saved.
Take me under your wing.
Our souls will carry us there.
Fly across the sky
and we’ll breathe brand new air.