Somewhat slightly Lyrics

You ought to know

That I'm too tired to patch the holes

In our sentences I feel the letters folding into

Something they're not

Like a dog in clothes

Such small paws under big blue sleeves

I know you are, but what am I?

We breathe in and slowly sigh

It's somewhat good and slightly strange

To move around and stay the same

Craning their necks

All the daffodils hold their heads

Like a question mark something asking in the stem

How's it spring again

I know you are but what am I

To do with a suspicious mind

It's somewhat good and slightly strange

To move around and stay the same