Stephanie Rearick

Ferris Wheel
We were riding on a ferris wheel getting stranded in the sun making up a fancy poem You were leaving soon and we had all the time in the world making futures in the woods sleeping by the highway-side drawing phanties and their toothaloops We were growing up and we lived all the life in the world We're not alone All around there are living things And you were a butterfly and you were a sailing ship and a pink-haired silk-skinned wunderkind We had very small pages and we wrote the best book in the world We're not alone All around there are living things Aus Songtexte Mania