Feathers

by lakecat

As light as a feather she fell she fell
she was under a terrible spell
her dress was still muddy they say they say
he wanted to take her away

but I want to go to the fair the fair
and tell everyone that I'm there
for I have a story to tell to tell
yes I have been flirting with Hell
he asked what on earth did you do you do
she said It will happen to you

and though you will try to escape
your tiniest fears will take shape
and though you will struggle and fight
your tiniest doubts will still bite

as light as a feather I fell I fell
I still have a story to tell
for when you're approaching the night the night
to your very last breath you must fight
to your very last breath you must fight