I'd Rather Be

               I'd Rather Be
                  by Ink

             You like the mountains, I love the sea
             You like the cold, I like to be
             Out in the sunlight, where it's warm.
             You like clear skies, I chase storms.
             You prefer lush valleys, while I
             Ride a blimp in the sky.
             You like your eggs poached; mine, sunny-side.
             You hate the beach, I love high-tide.
             You like the sweet stuff; candy, a flower.
             I like everything that's sour.
             You like sunset, I like sunrise;
             Yet we are both the same behind our eyes.