everybody is happy

they are glad that they came 

then you go to the place where you've finally found 

you can look at yourself, sleep the clock around 

throw a string around a cloud

my sister, we shall sail 

through valleys, mountains, rivers 

huddle safe and warm

leave your home

change your name 

live alone 

eat your cake

the love cats

tell the saint i'm gonna be a little late

drawing lines around the river

for the rest of years

little moon

x

the voices in your head

tend to belong to your friends 

and sometimes that's bad and sometimes it's good 

it really all depends