Baronesse

Pretty as a baronesse
I will wear my photograph
Rise above the mushroom clouds
Silent when the rest is loud
Where have you gone?
Where have you gone?
Maybe it was just my frame of mind
Where have you gone?
Where have you gone?
Maybe I was just a little blind
You called me a baronesse
Worthy of a photograph
Silver threads of filigree
Woven all inside of me
Where have you gone?
Where have you gone?
Waiting for the tide to turn around
Where have you gone?
Where have you gone?
Waiting for what’s lost to be found
I’m trying
I’m trying
I’m trying