Lyrics

While sitting on top of a tree in the corner of a sleepy room,
I got so displeased with the way the adults left the sky for me
Filled with holes and stains, it seems so irresponsible to me
And I could fix those holes the sky, if I could just find a ladder to reach that high
So I thought to myself, if I could gather all the magic and carry it up
Then I could make my ladder extend to surely reach the top of the sky
But I just kept getting smaller and smaller and the sky just kept getting farther and farther
And I just kept getting smaller and smaller and the sky just kept getting farther and farther
So I sat to be so dull and hear the owl tell his story so
Slow