White as a Feather Songtext
von Kris Ellestad

Dream loudly or we won′t hear you
Speak up or be displaced
Bend down or we can't see you
Beyond your pretty face
If you want what we′re doling out
Cup your hands and don't you pout


All bow to the throne of madness
And kiss her hand-like feet
If you should show some kindness
Hold on to your receipt
If your caring turns into sound
You'll be living underground

Drift off with the birds above you
How sharp and soft their song
Follow and they will lead you
To where you belong
Not with those who prance on display
But among the eggs you lay