Feb 2018
Flying free and glowing bright
You scoop me up and hold me tight
Now in your jar, you use my light
You poke holes in the lid so you think I'm fine
But my light still fades and I still die.
You scoop me up and hold me tight
Now in your jar, you use my light
You poke holes in the lid so you think I'm fine
But my light still fades and I still die.
