running to adaline

run to your next name
to rowdy shows
to stained glows
to running out of bread
to never getting out of bed

give your claws to shame
to bruised knees
to climbing familiar trees
to broken glasses
to hiding in your castle

prove that you can play the game
that you know where you are
that you still trip at the bar
that you could pull the cart
that you know what happens to a heart

reach out your arms
show them who you are
you're gonna go far, forest kid