It´s so cold , when sadness burns.
Ignorant teachers never learns.
How to show affection , or to start again
They give lessons in concealing pain.
Life was light , but jack couldn’t fly , she was´nt content just getting by
When she started to grow , she started to glow.
And graced by life , they had but one way to go.
She was a dancer in her own mind
But acknowledge she could never find.
To need attention is to quietly starve , love is air , inside the family jar.
Passion burns , love cools the wound.
He needn’t worry , he was dry in her room.
A needy woman , and a needy man.
The kick from her stomach steadied his hand.
He was a hero in his own mind , but acknowledge , he could never find.
To need fulfillment is to quietly starve , love is air , inside the family jar