Chickadee

Here iswherewe'vefoundourselves,flyingthrough thePonderosapines. Everyone's outgrillinghot dogs in a snow storm, ametaphorfor everything's alright. Cause thetrivialand empty, we've left it all behind, For aniridescentlandscape and asimplelife. I gotnowhereelse to be, living like a nobody, Up here with the chickadees, Got my headliterallyin the clouds. Spontaneousafterparty out by theriverin the woods. Hats off to theconstellationsthat lead me to thiscrazyneighborhood. Cause lifebrokeme down when I was a girl, But that's what it's likelivingin the so-called "real world". I gotnowhereelse to be, Living like a nobody, Up here with the chickadees, Got my headliterallyin the clouds.