Playground

Emily Williams

Cold, sitting on the sidewalk
Staring at the floor, got a whole world, underneath
My feet
In this playground
Barbie comes alive, and the cat cries
Let me speak
I ask them all
Which way's out, which way's out

Wolves, tearing down the walls
Running at the man with the shotgun
In his purse
And the colours merge
It's a voiceful earth
Telling me, mind like a wildfire's all you need
But you can't see
Which way's out, which way's out
Mind like a wildfire, it's all you need
Which way's out, which way's out

Cops arrive, in this paradise
Shooting at the blind, but a third eye
Let's them flee
Then it starts to snow
Lit tobacco cones
Dandylion drives, do I wanna ride, in his jeep
I say yes please
Take me out
Take me out
Singing with the clowns, heading downtown, let's be free
Which way's out, which way's out
Parties in the back, put the same track on repeat
Take me out, take me out
Mind like wildfire, it's all you need

Cold, sitting on the sidewalk
Staring at the floor, got a whole world, underneath
My feet

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