Am C              G
so pretty though wrapped in paper
Am       C         G
warm and soft like in her bed
Am C              G
so sacred though scarred and scary
Am       C              G
like the soft spot on a baby's head
Am     C       G
though I take my life seriously

like baby plants crawling up through the sidewalk
or the orange orange sky on Easter ten years ago
making me feel inferior and small
it may always stand over me, towering and tall
and all i can do is my best

so surrender your heart to the benign indifference
of this world you currently live in
in search for holes in all of your thinking
but watch your step because you might fall in
and start making bad decisions
like me