Winterland

I'm not who you think I am

I'm not at all what I seem

I'm not so easy to understand

I'm a person living in a dream

I'm not a flower in your pretty garden

I'm not the cricket that sings so loud at night

I'm not a status of clay that will eventually harden

I am a firefly always taking flight

I'm not your faithful lover

I'm not your happy friend

And I'm not as pretty as her

I am an autumn leaf in a winterland

I'm not the grass that grows beneath you

I'm not the roots that run below

I'm not the ocean spitting cold blue

I am a cloud following the wind flow

I'm not your faithful lover

I'm not your happy friend

And I'm not as pretty as her

I am an autumn leaf in a winterland