Here's a little story about a curious time in my
Too much mystery's not always such a good thing
Now child, I can cry
There's a little finger that I want to touch
Explicit accident filled with meaning
Now child, I can cry
I smashed my phone, the pain came with that
Tried to think of other things like my mother told me but
Now child, I can cry
My heart is open to it now
My heart is open to it now
I want it to be so special to me
I like it to be so special to me
I can't take it right now, right now
It's killing me now
Right now, right now
There's a little sparrow on the wooden board
I saw a magic thing in water reflections
Now child, you can cry
I planted the bushes so fruits would grow
Just to please the tongues that would taste them in the morning
Now child, you can cry
My heart is open to it now
My heart is open to it now
I want it to be so special to me
I like it to be so special to me
I can't take it right now, right now
It's killing me now
Right now, right now
Now child, I can cry
My heart, it opened to it now
My heart, it opened to it now
I like it to be so special to me
I want it to be so special to me
I can't take it right now, right now
It's thrilling me now
Right now, right now