And Sew by Jessica Law Lyrics

Any time I'm feeling
Well, helpless and alone
I know that there's something I can turn to
Over which I have control

I can make you look amazing
All I have to do is go
To my room full of air
And sew

For a stoop that's reduced by the sharpest of suits
Or a colouring balanced by pastels and talent
A figure redeemed by the placement of seams
And the adding of padding in some vital areas

But I won't judge and I would not begrudge
The most garish of gowns if your features it drowns
But your soul it completes as you stroll down the streets
With a man with a tan and a flower in his buttonhole

Oh, yes anything goеs
As I sit in my room and sew
For when I'm creating I'm not cogitating
Or rathеr, my mind is elsewhere ruminating
On how to sew one hundred roses upon a gown
In such a way that it doesn't come falling down

A bustle that rustles and sways so becomingly
Somehow allays all the fear overcoming me
Pure concentration can cure this fixation
With degradation (if only temporarily)

Oh, it's more than just clothes
As I sit in my room and sew
So I sit in my room and sew