I didn’t get your letter dear But I don’t care

I don’t care at all

My legs are kicking in the air I point one foot up and

Look at the way my toes shake A body moves like it breathes They flap like a windsock

They flap like a wing

I could’ve been a rock I could’ve been a rock But I’m no-o-o-oottt

I must have packed up all my fear Oh I don’t care

I don’t care at all

I strip the winter wide and clear

Desire is an echo

The trees receive it

Bounce back

And tells me what I need about The leaves tell me loving

The wind tells me sing Abounding in the grace Abounding in the grace Is lo-o-o-ove

Deciding now is not so clear

Oh I don’t know

I don’t know at all

I wish my mind was meek and mere To throw in the caulinder

And rinse in rain that’s fresh here The flail like noodles in the sink But it’s fierce like a tidal

It’s fierce like the flood

When the spigot lets me run When the spigot lets me run I ru-u-u-unnnn