Из альбома: Happy Secret
The letters she wrote all day long
She never showed them to anyone
Is there someone in there
Who could show her how to have some fun again?
Her friends were never going to pretend
She fell in
Tried to fly away on a paper plane
The little things:
She spent the whole month trying to explain to her friends
It’s just a different means to the same old end
They float away
She would say “Clean up these boxes
These boxes...”
She fell in
The little things