We chopped off your arms Chopped off your beautiful purple hair But we had to make room for the living, the living room
But I think that the lemons might make a comeback this year Maybe we'll get the beets to join us this time around the sun You fetch the apples, I'll bake the pie, maybe we'll all fall out
Put on my boots, hop, skip or step on the thread The thread linking our bodies with each other Tangled like the roots of the ghost trunk A new one could grow?
But I think that the lemons might make a comeback this year Maybe we'll get the beets to join us this time around the sun You fetch the apples, I'll bake the pie, maybe we'll all fall out
Put on my boots, hop, skip or step on the thread The purple thread linking my head to the root We won't worry, it will grow
