The scream of a siren,

No, the whistle of the wind,

How can one sleep with a mind,

Where sounds float the air in.

Bundle up, hat and coat,

No, dress lightly, it's warm,

Switch up your form,

Far different, must note.

The leaves turn red and whistle away,

No, they glimmer in green and glisten in sun,

A change so stark that anyone,

Will notice the change between green and gray.

Here you're alone, out on your own,

No, family is here, you're under their roof,

Yet rules are different, they move and they poof,

You act so young, but you are so grown.

Here where the stars fade,

No, here where the snow melts,

Which one, which one,

Where does one start and the other begin?

No, it's here where the snow falls,

And here where the stars shine,

Which home is the home of mine,

Just one person, so small.

Grow up girl, here you are both,

Learn who you are,

Before you are swallowed up,

Split between two, never whole.

Here, it's where the snow falls,

And here where the stars shine

Perhaps it is a sign,

There is more than these walls.

Cause the snow falls here,

And the stars shine here,

And I am both, here and here.