I could keep my eyes
my eyes on the sun
I could go could go and be the one
I don't eat when I stay here for some time
Its been a while since I've dreamt in my own bed
I miss my bed
I miss my mom and my home
I miss that little soul thats in the next room
I miss the way that I felt
I miss the way that I had no fears
Why do you say? Why do you say these things?
Why do you say, why do you say these things?
The fear it sits deep within my belly
And all I taste, all I taste is jelly
Why do you say all of these things?
What does it bring? What does it bring