It's Okay to Be Small - Lycia

Skies are open again

Birds in the willows… grin

I watched you drowned

Afraid of the sight, afraid of the sound

Swallowing air, lungs break

Heart in your hand, heart in ache

Blue grass blowing again

Waves through the summer trees spin

Bumble bees drinking lilac wine

Soft is the fur, tangled and vine

I watched you cry

Afraid of the light, afraid you would die

Listen for breath, bone body aches

Alone in the night, loneliness breaks

Cotton flies in the sky

Wind breaks the branch, orioles fly

Dark skies grow, clouds fill with rain

Summer storm rolls

Electric again