Some days I yearn to break out of my skin
On long, lonely nights, I miss you too much
These heavy thoughts what will be, what has been
Can only be lifted with your soft touch
When you cradle me, the world disappears
The lullaby moment consumes my soul
But when darkness falls, it levitates fears
That will haunt my heart until I grow old
If I could revert to the little girl
Dreaming of oceans to take me away
Holding one shell with a tiny, white pearl
I'd trade it for love to find me and stay
Some days feel endless, confusing and pale
Like an unfinished pseudo-fairytale
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