Hidden
Away...

Unpolished and living
in poverty...

What inspiration what beauty what worth
April the giraffe has finally given birth...

Over Mirror Lake
morning sun rose...

I woke up today in ruin
Oh I woke up in ruin...

I've looked everywhere and I can't seem to find
the childlike quality I left behind...

I hear the music when I lie in bed,
I want to sleep but it fills my head...

What if I had a million dollars
Two? Three? Two hundred Fifty Four...

Where were you when the ship went down
high winds and a rough sea...

It doesn't hurt much
to not have enough...