There is this girl, she likes to think that things can change Up in her head, great passion follow those who claim Kindness's not a weakness, you must brazen up to give love away Caring so much debases you in earthly ways That's what they said when she gave up a lavish grey life for A shrinking light that felt just like a star from the sky She just strives for motive, excitement, for all that's alive But it keeps her up at night She won't be stolid Her mind needs the torrid I know dreams aren't solid But her mind's quixotic Earth is so vast, it's hard to notice simple tasks And that's a trait that she portrays when at her best Pictures inside her mind where she lays in wonder all night Once in a while, she goes outside into the wild Carries her notebook in case she stumbles on a fantastic And hallowed sight, and finds out what's been missing inside She just strives for motive, excitement, for all that's alive But it keeps her up at night She won't be stolid Her mind needs the torrid I know dreams aren't solid But her mind's quixotic