What's the Harm

I speak in slogans

And sleep in fairy tales

So shut me a little

Until I shut me in again

What's the harm

And where's the tears

What was I trying

To think again

The trees are excited

But the trip is plain

Crashed and burned

But the scenery just never changed

Bought you sailors

Bought me silly little girls

But we kept stumbling around

Silly little girls

What's the harm

And where's the tears

What was I trying

To think again