Can you feel it?

Making waves

The bubbles churn(?)

And curls turn(?)

On a cloud that doesn't fade

Like the wheels of a motorcade

Like the star in a float parade

Like it's time to celebrate

Like Grandma's house it smells so great

Can you feel it?

It's in your bones

Love texts sent from each other(?)

On a cellular telephone

Like the thought of getting old

In the cemetery home

All the things I should've known

I'll find my wave or ride alone