I need a place where no one has to know
what I cry for — what I choose to show
of myself and how I’d like to keep
the wolf inside me — finally asleep
You are just a tree in my garden
Well, I’m the one who is looking for a friend
Way down to
Way down to
I am way down to
Way down to
So one day it’s knocking on my door
Be careful now, it’s slippery — the floor
I wax it now and then, it makes me feel
better all the time — let’s spin the wheel
Way down a different line
way down now
Hey down to a different world this time
Way down to a different kind of low