a song that makes me happy

[nyctanthis]

and there they saw a girl, standing in the middle of the fountain, the water beating down her hair, dripping off the ends like rain, (and she'll never tell you when she's hungry and she'll never tell you when she's sorry)

and there they saw a girl, madly digging through the coins at the bottom of the well, hysterically searching for her coins so she could get back the wishes she so foolishly threw away.

(and the pages keep turning)
(and the pages keep turning)