You're a million miles away this Christmas. You're a million miles away from home. But if you feel like coming back, coming back, let me know. . I haven't heard you call me sister.
Running the race like a mouse in a cage. Getting nowhere but Im trying. Forging ahead but Im stuck in the bed. That I made so Im lying. . But if you keep real close.
If we were children I would bake you a mud pie. Warm and brown beneath the sun. Never learned to climb a tree but I would try. Just to show you what I'd done.