bla bla

if this could all be something

it would be pain, pleasure

it would be fear, freedom

i want to speak

yeall it out

so you could hear my cry

and maybe you'd come and save me

yeah, i'm a girl in a box

and how i'd wish i could get out

free myself from this small room

i'm bigger than my body

i think i'll put a bomb on it

and yeah,

i'll explode

tell me something new

tell me we'll fly away

off to somewhere i don't care

say you'll save me

say you'll come

so i could just lean on
so we could simply be.

*

jupiter high