Changeling from Hollow by Angela Winter

Changeling

When I was a child, I spoke like a child,
I looked like a child, but I was not a child
Dropped in all alone in a land so strange,
So far from home, and left for an age

Changeling, misfit,
Odd-born, time-slipped
Wandering through the days
Wondering if you will ever come my way

I couldn’t believe this turn of fate
A bitter cup was all I could taste
These people aren’t mine, why can’t they see
I’m not their kind, and I’ll never be?

Changeling, misfit,
Odd-born, time-slipped
Wandering through the days
Wondering if you will ever come my way

Through years I have made a life apart
And longed for home with an ache in my heart
In dreams I have found you in a wood
Eternal are the ties of blood

Changeling, misfit,
Odd-born, time-slipped
Wandering through the days
Wondering if you will ever come my way

• Electronic
• Experimental
• ambient
• drone ambient
• ethereal
• minimalist
• Carrboro