In the hollow of your arms, snuggled up all safe and warn You used to tell me tales of unicorns and kings But how could I comprehend all the things you told me then Of your madness and your struggling?
And my mind would swim in fantasies, like a piece of driftwood in the sea I had no touchstone for reality. You were my reality
Like a dark and unlit room or the far side of the moon Your insanity spoke emptiness and fear And no matter how I tried, how I questioned and I pried I just could not penetrate that thin veneer
And I know you tried to comfort me, to soothe and reassure me But then your strength would always fail and in it's place a silken veil
Like a dried and wrinkled prune, A deflated toy balloon I cam home and found you strewn across the floor And as they lay you on your bed I heard you say "If I a dead, how come it just keeps on hurting more and more?"
And you left me in the early spring. All they said was, "Mommy's resting." And how was I to know, so young, it wasn't something I had done? See upcoming pop shows Get tickets for your favorite artists
So please try and understand, I will love you as I can I do not blame you; you're not guilty But still there's no way to describe the relief I finally found Upon learning it was you, and not me, that was crazyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
