Tie me wind me, up into a ball
My threads are dangling, they trip me make me fall
Sometimes I unravel
Take my hand and I’ll follow
Shake me, cake me, do with me what you will
For now I’m safely tucked up into a ball
I’m cocooned by your silk
I’m cocooned in the warmth of your silk
For I do believe in the beauty that we seek
Patiently I’ll wait out the winter storms
Till the skies are brighter, the weather nice and warm
Then I’ll rise up, break from the threads that I have adorned
For the morning brings new stories that I haven’t yet explored
Sometimes I unravel
Take my hand and I’ll follow
For I do believe in the beauty that we seek