A shawl I just want a shawl To protect me from the elements And shield me from the cold

One day I just wanna hang It up inside my closet And stare into it's eyes

For so long How long is 15 minutes? I'm jetlagged from upstairs I was floating round the dust I was supposed to clean

But clean is just a feeling A feeling in my hands When there's something in my pockets To hold on to forever

I slept through the northern lights It just didn't seem important to me

A shawl I just want a shawl Or something to surround me With the shadows of my movments

A movement's made of people That fit together well And scrape against each other As their edges start to dull

I guess that makes me sharper Or sharp enough to cut Through all my fruits and vegetables Without making a mess

But a mess is just a feeling A feeling in my hands When I have to sit still When I have to sit still When I have to sit still

I slept through the northern lights It just didn't seem important to me