Cereal Boxes

At the top of the stairs, with my back to the air

There are things that I wanted to say

I forget them by now, but I fell so far down

That it doesn't much matter these days

I withdrew far from you

And I landed in an ethereal lot, just a girl

Building castles from cereal boxes

I find myself in a difficult spot

So I go where I can to make everything spotless

On a blue trampoline, with no shoes on my feet

And the TV still blaring inside

You demanded I stay, but I felt far away

So I didn't say much but goodbye

Jumped too high, every time

And I landed in an ethereal lot, just a girl

Building castles from cereal boxes

I find myself in a difficult spot

So I go where I can to make everything spotless

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In the basement or roof

In the street or the booth

Of a diner I've been to ten times

Someone blinks, I will sink

'Til I've landed in an ethereal lot, just a girl

Building castles from cereal boxes

I find myself in a difficult spot

So I'll do what I can, I don't think I can stop this

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