She Grew Up,

The screen flashed the young girl before showing her much more gown up in her Canary suit.

On the Side of the Road,

Sam smiled, waving to Damian as she ran to catch up with him on the sidewalk.

Where Church Bells Ring,

"Amen" The crowd said, a few bowing their heads. The crowd was dressed in their Sunday best, Sam amongst them.

And strong Love Grows,

Sam smiled, her cheeks dusting with a blush as she looked back at Robin, her green eyes a dull brown in the light, before she leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. Damian's eyes widened behind his mask before closing almost instantly.

She Grew Up Good,

Sam smiled, her eyes gleaming under her mask as she handed the woman's purse back to her.

She Grew up Slow,

She began crying as her arms wrapped around her abdomen, kids started freaking out as teachers ran to her.

>>..<<

So Innocent, Pure, and Sweet,

Sam smiled sheepishly, her muscled arm reaching up to scratch the back of her head nervously. Before she nodded, taking a side glance at Robin whom's face was so shocked.

Like American Honey,

She groaned her eyes opening a crack. Dimly shadowed figures of flames lept around her as she slowly picked her self up into a crouched position.

>>..<<

There's a Wild, Wild Whisper Blowing in the Wing,

"Awaken, my dear" the words were no more than a whisper but her eyes opened anyway, the forever maniacal smiling joker stood over her.

Callin' Out my Name, 

"Samantha!" Damian screamed, his words full of pain and hope all at once as the girl's body was consumed by flames.

Like a Long Lost Friend,

Sam opened the door, looking confused before her mouth fell open.

"Damian?"

>>..<<

Oh I Miss Those Days,

As The Years Go By,

Oh,

She growled elbowing Ivy on top of the head while her foot came up to kick bane in the throat as both went down she turned to flip over a gunshot, the world moving in slow motion. The bullet skimmed the skin on her ribs as she hissed her right hand going to her left side to stop the blood flow.

"Too Easy" Harley chirped blowing the smoke from her gun as Sam lunged for her. The blond shrieked as Sam's left elbow came down on the woman's chest, her eyes aflame with pain.

"Enough!" Ivy shouted, before she tore Sam away from Harley, nearly throwing the girl at Luthor.

Nothing's Sweeter,

Growling Sam slammed her hand down on the table Natasha flinching as she hissed.

"I don't care what Bats says, in this place is Kill or be Killed, And I will be the one to Kill" She growled. "Nothing is sweeter than Victory"

Than Summertime,

And American Honey

Damian chuckled as Sam jumped into the window of the barn he followed, falling in after her. He came face to face with a jar of honey, before looking up at her, she pulled a white, dust covered sheet from a pile of glasses of honey.  she swung it around like... Like he did for dramatic effect when they were out at night.

"Guess who I am?" Her words drifted heavy on the accent and he groaned, wanting to pick up some hay and stuck it in her face.

"Aww, c'mon Mr. 'It's-cut-into-my-Brooding-time', You clearly need a stress relief" shet rhew the cape on him and jumped up, grabbing a rope and swinging back and fourth.

"How do you have so much energy? It's eight in the morning"

"I-" She drew out the letter leaning towards him,"- Don't stay up all night looking for a clown with a creepy smile"

He sighed watching her pick up speed and momentum as she swung back and fourth, smiling as she jumped, landing ontop of him, straddling his waist with her legs and arms crossed.

"Are you going to just sit here?"

"I can't do anything with you on-top of me" He growled, before shoving her off, trading places, earning a stardled yelp from the older girl. "But I can do things here"

"You pervert" she laughed, shoving him off then getting to her feet. He mumbled leaning back in the hay.