Cotton Wads
If I could reach the cotton wads up in the sky
I'd plock them all down (aoaaall down)
Then nothing could shatter the light
And the sun would always be reliable
If I could reach the cotton wads up in the sky
I’d plock them all down (aoaaall down)
Then nothing could shatter the light
And the sun would always be reliable
If I could bring the flowers up from frozen earth
Then would you come home? (Would you come home)
Would it shape your mind like you shape mine
And wake you up from drifting any further
If I could bring the flowers up from frozen earth
Then would you come home? (Would you come home)
Would it shape your mind like you shape mine
And wake you up from drifting any further
You said you were tired of getting cold
And you've already sensed the bitterness of growing old
I know it is pointless to try to change your mind
But I so wish you could see
You want to be where it happens
Where the motions gather
But we're in the middle of all, we're in the middle of all
Of all