I made a duck....
it's made out of wood....
it's sitting on my shelf....
it looks really good...
the way I carved it....
it makes me feel glad....
it's color is blue....
with a little red...
just a dash of yellow....
and a pinch of brown....
i like the feeling...
so soft and smooth...
if i ever feel alone...
at least I know I'm with you...
the only thing that is true....
but your just wood...
your just a liar to...
just like all of them...
i wish you 'd leave too...
i don't want you here...
but you still stay...
with your cold stare...
above my mantle...
above the fire...
where it is really warm....
now I sit here...
no longer warm...
we sit together...
just like before...
our issue is done now...
sit quiet again...
peaceful together...
happy again...
i hope your proud...
i am not...
it is over...
once again...
I'm still not happy...
but sort of glad...
i remain silent...
to not stir the pot...
i sit sort of glad...
in this peaceful spot....


Lyrics submitted by surivra

Wood Duck song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain