[Lyric] Plum Cheeked Pine (Odd Bird)

Poor thing, look at you
Plum-cheeked and pine
Penelope tree, little baby
You are gonna be just fine
In dire need of a change, suited for you
Sew up a bed to lay down in, it may feel foreign

A lot can happen in a day
I see no smile hangs on your face
As you lie there in a state
It's never too late for good fate
And it all became clear what lied ahead
But still hurt, rested on your heart like snow on a sled