In The Meadow

Girl in a uniform
Gray and white and crisp, clean
How can I live in your world
Of strawberry flowers and colorful 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