Willow

The sky is falling, but you wear nylon
The wind is howling, but you've got headphones
So you can't hear the ring
And you don't feel a thing

And I know that I need to outgrow
Praying for a storm
But when the power goes out
I like how the flames keep me warm

I never dreamt of a long white gown
I dreamt of living on a big white cloud
Though my legs would shake
I would be so great

So I listened closely
And wore all my pencils down
I walked into bright red houses
Knowing they might burn down



Credits
Writer(s): Frances Master
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