In The Meadow

Girl in a uniform
Grey and white and crisp, clean
How can i live in your world
Of strawberry flowers
And colourful hours
Lovingly i dust all the dust on your shelf
Kiss the mirror clean
Where you glance at yourself
I know what to do
Maybe a letter i'll send
From underground and wait to be found out
Lovingly i press out the ink on the page
Carefully i'd scent it
In stock from the meadow

It is dark... in the meadow

I spill it all as i pour
Red wine will stain... remember
There's none for the little girl blue
Who lives down the stairs
And loves like the stars
But i must not forget
That i am what i am
And you must not forget
That you are who you are

It is dark... in the meadow