Lena Park Ordinary song lyrics

An ordinary face

stares out a window frosted

it's cold outside

and ordinary fingers trace

geometric shapes to the glass

and ordinarily her mind's at ease but

on grey autumn days like these

a question haunts and

breaks the fragile peace

Can a bauble ruled by whim

possbly be bought

be accepted by the masses

framed and catalogued

cuz the dreamer never wins

its wings must wet and, withering

give away its spirit

blown loosely in the wind

The misplaced faerie trying to land oh it cannot know where to look

the mystical heart can't understand

And suddenly the glass flings outward

early morning air is offered

thick and drunk in - in by hope-starved lungs are blood red lips and dragon laughter dreams of happy ever after too unfit for ordinary minds

Can a bauble ruled by whim

possbly be bought

be accepted by the masses

framed and catalogued

cuz the dreamer never wins

its wings must wet and, withering

give away its spirit

blown loosely in the wind