sullen and secret my sanity is slipping
into the world of my wonderland snow
is falling and magic is calling i know
this is cheesy but in a dreamy way
wouldn't you say my being was sold in
secrets of snowstorms the trees of craze
give me bitter for days hot cocoa in my
hands coffee warm and comfy embrace
my imagination and let it fester in me.
my sanity is slipping but i am okay
with that.
