Fickle

She is fickle She is fumbling
She is finding her way
Through the puzzles, through the crosswords
Through the thoughts in her brain
She always writes in pencil
Never permanent ink
She is fickle She is fumbling
She doesn't know what to think

She is careful She is cautious
She is catching her breath
Through the ropes, through the tangle
Of the knots in her head
She studies all the turns
Never rushes around
She is careful She is cautious
She never gets too tied down

And I love to watch her move
And I never know where she's going to

She is playful She is patient
She is placing her bets
On the hand she's been dealt
On the cards in her deck
She laughs at her chances
And she makes her bet small
She is playful She is patient
She knows she can't win them all

And I love to watch her move
And I never know where she's going to

She is fickle She is fumbling
She is finding her way
Through the puzzles, through the crosswords
Through the thoughts in her brain
She always writes in pencil
Never permanent ink
She is fickle She is fumbling
She doesn't know what to think



Credits
Writer(s): Megan Elizabeth Bihn
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