Oh, Audrey

hmm. Tiny socks on the heater, bottle by the bed.

Paper cranes on the ceiling, night light glowing red. We whisper hi,

Audrey, like a secret spell. Every yawn, every sigh's

a story to tell. Oh, Audrey, little star,

Audrey. You don't know how bright you are yet, do you?

Oh, Audrey, wildfire heartbeat. Every room is different when it

holds you. Yeah, the whole world's cooler 'cause it's got you.

Audrey. You conduct the morning with your chubby little hands.