Kid Thing

In the park, glowing lanterns defy the endless rotation
Reinvention styled with a chrysalis, clouds drip down like an amethyst
From one eye to another there is a connecting string

Frightening how your book collection will not make you the better version
Some moods are bad neighbourhoods to hang out in
I want to go inside your mind, light a candle and open a window

We rock you to sleep and complain when you can't do it alone
The biggest eyes in the world and what hard work it must be to grow teeth
Children on a swing, dressed for a wedding: "What will we have for dinner?"



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Erhart, Zoe Kertes
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