While she figures out which way to go

Silence, she walks through the wasteland
Her own little kingdom
Black birds are laughing underneath the sun
As she buries a flower in the sand

She has a picture
The world is so pretty
And it might hold the answer
Brick after brick
She is building the mirror
Which will help her find herself

Hot days passing slow
No directions, nowhere to go
Wisdom act like they know
Planting seeds that won't grow

Probably anything, everyone's beautiful
Thought the sun did not shine
Blind is the one who wastes all his years
Without noticing how beautiful she is

Hot days passing slow
No directions, nowhere to go
Wisdom act like they know
Planting seeds that won't grow

Cracks a smile and flies away
She opens up and finds a way

Hot days passing slow
No directions, nowhere to go
Wisdom act like they know
Planting seeds that will not grow



Credits
Writer(s): Sindri Brathen Mehl
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