So long nanny
Bedwettersto scream from the hinge, to sing from the soul.
Dust on the clock, clams on not to shock me
with minutes left, till i´ll be whole.
Im not afraid, that time flies by,
Im not afraid to hold my head up high
i found myself brought to books
trough the times of troubled youth.
I found questions with no truth,
questions with no answers
I have been weak, my mind starts to seek
a way out of my abused body.
fear starts to reak, as i rise from my seat
to grow into the life cos I am ready
Im not afraid, that time flies by,
Im not afraid to hold my head up high
i found myself brought to books
trough the times of troubled youth.
I found questions with no truth,
questions with no answers
why! Should! I give up my cradle
time! , flies! Can I do it later ?
why! Should! I give up my cradle
time! , flies! Can I do it later ?
Ill be gone for tomorrow, at least as a child I once were. as child you once knew
is there a chance I could borrow. At least as a child I once were, as a child you once knew