All she ever wanted in this whole wide world was to scream what she could not say.
Why is it cold and mean all the time?
Why do I always feel like a straight line is crawling in and out and up and down my spine even when I am sleeping?
All she ever wanted in this whole wide world was to dance her bones.
Why is it cold and mean all the time?
Why do I always feel like a straight line is crawling in and out and up and down my spine even when I am sleeping?
Somebody open up her hands, somebody open her hands up
So she can listen to me
Through her fingers, we finally touch
Somebody open up her voice, open her voice wide like a river
So time can deliver all its sweetness
All she ever wanted in this whole wide world was to scream what she could not say
Why do I always feel like a straight line is crawling in and out and up and down my spine even when I am sleeping?
Why do I always feel like a straight line is crawling in and out and up and down my spine even when I am sleeping?
Woman lies awake dreaming
Like Alice in some sequined wonderland
Still hallucinating that her dark prince is gonna come and take her hand
Lifted from the ground, it's been buried so long
Turning all around until there's nothing wrong
Even when I am sleeping
All the time
Why do I always feel like a straight line is crawling in and out and up and down my spine, even when I am sleeping?
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