Changeling Child

White picket fence
A tidy lawn
Yes that’s the house
Where the changeling child was born

Blond coifed hair
A lipstick smile
A perfect wife
With an unholy child

But the changeling child
Just wants that family
And the changeling child
Doesn’t see that she’s different from you and me

And the changeling child, she’s running wild, she’s running wild
Oh oh oh, she’s running wild

Sharp dark eyes
Hair made of storms
Full set of teeth
From the minute she was born

She’s sharp as knives
But she’s too strange
Her mother sighs
Called into school again

But the changeling child
Just wants to make some friends
And the changeling child
Keeps making the same mistakes again

And the changeling child, she’s running wild, she’s running wild
Oh oh oh, she’s running wild

One day she’ll learn
She’ll understand
She’ll walk away
Broken heart in her hand

Find the other fay
Learn how to smile
But she won’t forget
That sad and lonely little child

Cause the changeling child
Just wanted that family
And the changeling child
Doesn’t see that she’s different from you and me

And the changeling child, she’s running wild, she’s running wild
Oh oh oh, she’s running wild