A single open mind

Can open any door

Survival asks us this

Requests not less not more



Her high is humming now

Her hair is coming down

The blankets welcome her

Excited part for fur



And your head screams

And your spine dreams

And you become the loveliest part of the day



And so you're somebody

Talking to everybody

The microphone's a dead giveaway

Hear the hope inside me escapade



Record, tape and t-shirt arrows

Little Cupid is the sparrow inside my head

Is the sparrow inside

Sparrow inside

My head