Walk In The Woods

Sierra, we walk these woods a pair
A map carved in a poplar
With clippings of your hair
Button nose and bedroom eyes
Features from your momma
Mirrored in a cup of tea and sugar in your colour too
Button nose and bedroom eyes
Features from your momma
Mirrored in a cup of tea and sugar in your colour too
Like ivy, your pictures climb the walls
The map is in a high branch
With pieces of your heart
Sparrows in a yellow sky, the winds open the water
Searing through the ripples is a goddess with a golden youth
Sparrows in a yellow sky, the winds open the water
Searing through the ripples is a goddess of a golden youth
Sierra, your hands are soft as silk
A spider in the leaves
Is spinning for your mill
Thunder is a lullaby, the stars are you when bitten
Arrows in a hundred trees a circle you can fall into
Thunder is a lullaby, the stars are you when bitten
Arrows in a hundred trees a circle you can fall into
Sierra, we walk these woods a pair
A map carved in a poplar
With clippings of your hair
Button nose and bedroom eyes
Features from your momma
Mirrored in a cup of tea and sugar in your colour too
Button nose and bedroom eyes
The features from your momma
Mirrored in your cup of tea and sugar in your colour too