Messenger
Blonde Redhead
Stay still, be still
No wonder you are always lost
As a messenger you must be known
Then with messages you must return
To be seen by demanding hands
And touches of jealous men
Invisible and forgivable
To all their secret hands
Be it so be quick
Don't run, just walk and walk and walk
Don't lose yourself to decorate somewhere on your wall
‘Cause somewhere in your mind
You know you are doing fine
Holding secret hair locks
You'll pluck before you hide
So how can I keep anything to myself?
So how can I keep anything to myself?
So how can I keep anything to myself?
Behind those clouds
I'm almost home
(So be still, don’t run)