What We're Going Through

Rays, Bays, Always people called May. Today, We go all the way, With silly things like rays, Bays, Lays, All today. Near the end of May. I need you, I know what you're going through. I love you. No matter what time its due. We fly, High in the sky, In the midst of July. I need you, Everybody knows what you're going through. I love you. No matter what you look like, Or what you're driving, I love you. Only you know what we're going through.