Running through fields with my best friend
My silent buddy, his talking doesnt end
I smile and giggle with him
Hug him tight, i dont need to be seen

Everything's alright, im a child
Friend and i, out in the wild
Our crayon drawn world, scribbly and fun
Him and i alone, no need to run

I feel so funny these days
But he is here to help me with his ways
His soft body soaks my tears
...of happiness of course! Yes, yes-

He used to talk to me
Now i can tell if its reality i see
The forest is dark and cruel
Im alone with him, my beloved jewel

Im a kid, im a child, please
I dont wanna be another sad man to seize
Friend, i hug him tight
Maybe my crayons will return, right?

Draw the world again, smile
But as a hand grows, so does the style
No more childish scribbles, they're all fake
I just smile with my friend, alone by the lake

My fabric buddy, my only listener these times
I love you dearly, you dont care for my crimes
Your soft fur, stitches, glass eyes
I will stay by you, in our silly world of lies

I dont want to leave this place, i dont wanna leave your side
You're my crayons, my safe place where i cried
My cotton filled sag of cloth
You're my light, im a dumb moth
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