Little Army - Sea Oleena

The crown on my head is glistening with the sky

The park up ahead is glistening with the evening light

The birds in the ceiling, the birds in the roof

The birds in-between the ceiling and the rooftop

They’re making a nest

Something’s making a mess

In my drawer / in my dresser

There’s a little army

It’s a little alarming

The crown on my head is glistening with the evening light

It’s a little alarming

To see the window on the other wall

It’s just a mirror