Winterland

I'm not who you think I am
I'm not at all what I seem
I'm not so easy to understand
I'm a person living in a dream

I'm not a flower in your pretty garden
I'm not the cricket that sings so loud at night
I'm not a status of clay that will eventually harden
I am a firefly always taking flight

I'm not your faithful lover
I'm not your happy friend
And I'm not as pretty as her
I am an autumn leaf in a winterland

I'm not the grass that grows beneath you
I'm not the roots that run below
I'm not the ocean spitting cold blue
I am a cloud following the wind flow

I'm not your faithful lover
I'm not your happy friend
And I'm not as pretty as her
I am an autumn leaf in a winterland