She knows
she’s supposed to love
the body she was given,
but it’s hard to
when her body feels
like a prison.
Oooh
She hid her dreams away
And there they stayed
Yeaah
So no one could touch them
Ooh oh oh oh
And she built walls so high (high)
From the sticks and stones
People had thrown
And some even say...
“Not all who wander are lost.”
well I am… I’m afraid
I’m afraid… (I’m lost)
Her parents always
called her their
trouble child.
They were right,
because trouble
followed her like wild
Oooh
She hid her dreams away
And there they stayed
Yeaah
So no one could touch them
Ooh oh oh oh
And she built walls so high (high)
From the sticks and stones
People had thrown
And some even say...
“Not all who wander are lost.”
well I am… I’m afraid
I’m afraid… (I’m lost)
Who needs enemies when i have myself? Oooh yeah who needs enemies when i have myself?
Oooh
She hid her dreams away
And there they stayed
Yeaah
So no one could touch them
Ooh oh oh oh
And she built walls so high (high)
From the sticks and stones
People had thrown
And some even say...
“Not all who wander are lost.”
well I am… I’m afraid
I’m afraid… (I’m lost)
Oooh
She hid her dreams away
And there they stayed
Yeaah
So no one could touch them
Ooh oh oh oh
And she built walls so high (high)
From the sticks and stones
People had thrown
And some even say...
“Not all who wander are lost.”
well I am… I’m afraid
I’m afraid… (I’m lost)