My woollen women knitted a nest
For me to live in
In wine-red and free green
Bright lilac with a yellow sheen
We're unraveling
And i'm clinging to the yarn
Yearning for the things
That have changed
Learning from the mistakes I've made
My woollen women held up a mirror
For me to admire myself on fire
A choir to preach to
Now out of reach
Too tired to meet my silenced needs
We're unraveling
And I'm clinging to the yarn
Yearning for the things
That have changed
Learning from the mistakes I've made
Unraveling
And I'm clinging to the yarn
Yearning for the things
That have changed
Learning from the mistakes I've made
Unraveling
And I'm clinging to the yarn
Yearning for the things
That have changed
Learning from the mistakes I've made
Unraveling
And I'm clinging to the yarn
Yearning for the things
That have changed
Learning from the mistakes I've made
Unraveling
And I'm clinging to the yarn
Yearning for the things
That have changed
Learning from the mistakes I've made