Song Description
In honor of Andrew Wyeth's epynomous painting and my mother, Lovilla Holland Schindele, who overcame equally tremendous obstacles and became a remarkable person.
Song Length |
2:04 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Lyrics
Such a shy girl
Hardly says a word
Just lies there In her parchment skirt
Such a dry girl just fades to earth
Doesn't cry
What can she be worth?
But in Christina's world
All bright colors
Christina's world
Swirls with sound
In Christina's world It all whirls all around
And nothing's stuck to the ground
Got no future
Never make ends meet
Way too unsure
Barely stand on her feet
Kids'll taunt her
Spend her time alone
Who'll want her
Once she's out on her own?
But in Christina's world
The band plays louder
In Christina�s world
Gossip's drowned
In Christina's world
It's all turned upside down
And nothing's stuck to the ground
And no one's stuck to the ground
Jubilation lost is found
Elevation is up from down
Celebration is flying sound
And no one's stuck to the ground