| She is lost In a world beyond her reach She dreams, and when she wakes, She cannot fit the pieces back together She loves watermelon And she is a blue sphere She floats around her mountain In endless bliss She's the one who won't see things like you do She is the one who understands The things you never will The sunny rays hit her face, Her hair flows over her shoudlers She is unntouchable She is the cool breeze, on summer nights She is what she wishes she was not Flames are reflected in her eyes From the fire before her She looks at the stars And wonders if you see them too She goes to sleep Wondering if she will wake. |