Tekst :

I am not the person who is singing
i am the silent one inside
i am not the one who laughs at people s jokes
i just pacify their egos
i am not my house or my car or my songs
they are only just stops along my way
i am like the winter
i m a dark cold female
with a golden ring of wisdom in my cave
and it is me who is my enemy
me who beats me up
me who makes the monsters
me who strips my confidence
i am carrying my voice
i am carrying my heart
i am carrying my rhythmn
i am carrying my prayers
but you can t kill my spirit
it s soaring and it s strong
like a mountain
i go on and on
but when my wings are folded
the brightly colored moth
blends into the dirt into the ground
and it s me who s too weak
and it s me who s too shy
to ask for the thing i love
and it s me who s too weak

When the people go
Then my mind is crying
When the children leave
And tearin the world with thee

When the music plays
In your fantasy
In the moonlight time
I remember the games of my life

Now how...

She s got it all worked out in her mind
And you re part of the plan
And you don t have the final word

She s got a long head start on your brain
And your heart is afraid
And you don t...

You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into her stamen.
You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself.
You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we re rolling
Damn skippy baby
you make me feel like the Amazon s running...

If I could make you mine
We could spend some time
Maybe you could come around in the weekend
Summers rolling by
And we don t have much time
Tell me all about what keeps you ticking
We could sit in the sun

Who save my soul

I see you threw my love away
And cloudy seems every day.
You were so cruel, I had to cry out loud.
Who ll save my soul?

Ain t got no love from you,
Don t know what I m gonna do
While this world treats me so bad this time.

Still wonder why we simply part
And...