I am a scarecrow, Pt. I

Seeing as things progress I encounter new depths Of the ocean Filled with emotions Flowing in and out Of me I encounter new sounds Sung by the birds That live off the joy Rent free in the head Of mine I plead to hear the wind of glee I plead to see myself in me I plead I plead to hear the wind of glee I plead to see myself in me I plead I plead