Young soul in an old lady Sitting in a pretty park Staring at the little girl
She wishes she was that little girl in vain She wishes that she could run and lie again That she could restart and not fear the pain She didn’t know Oh she didn’t know She was already, already there
Dark soul in the past lady Sleeping in the dirty light Soul’s gone too far from the girl She wishes
She could eat sweet candies ‘till stomach hurts Wear pigtails she could shake ‘till her mama stops She wishes She wishes
Oh wishing soul in a dead body Waiting in the candle light Old lady knows she does not want an after All she’s suffering for is a restart She’ll never have She’s clever And she is already, already there