

(mmm-hmm) Line them up along the headboard wall
Softest guards when the shadows get tall
They don't care how my voice might sound
Or which name I'm wearing when the sun goes down
For a long time,
rest was hard to find
Every mirror kept playing with my mind
But in this bed,
the world is quiet
and sweet
Wrapped in velvet and cotton sheets
Underneath the heavy pile of my plush friends
This is where the transition-weary road ends
No questions asked, just unconditional
grace
Holding me tight in my own safe space (oh-yeah,
my safe space)
A pink dinosaur to hold my hand
They don't need to try and understand
How the hormones change the way I feel
They just make this healing corner real
Underneath the heavy pile of my plush friends
This is where the transition-weary road ends
No questions asked, just unconditional
grace
Holding me tight in my own safe space (holding me tight)
Just a girl and her softest crew We made it through (we
made it through)