the tarmac becomes fascinating
the way my shoes look against it
you can love the feather, obsess over her
i felt your heart dance to the feather's beat..
made something grow inside me
you light up,
the sky falls, mixes with my yellow skin
I'm green..
you pick her up, swing her around
suddenly, i feel like a prisoner
i cant stop watching, cant stop thinking
but the sun is shining and i cant start crying
four walls and locked doors aren't safe enough
i'll never be free....

God i've tried to let you go