the smell of your skin lingers on me now. you're probably on your flight back to your home town. i need some shelter of my own protection
that this has nothing to do with you. it's personal: myself and i. we've got some straightenin' out to do. and i'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
don't cry. the path that i'm walking i must go alone. i must take the baby steps 'til i'm full-grown
that this has nothing to do with you. it's personal: myself and i. we've got some straightenin' out to do. and i'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
but i've got to get a move on with my life. it's time to be a big girl now. and big girls don't cry. like the little school mate in the school yard
'cause i want to hold yours too. we'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds. but it's time for me to go home. it's getting late and dark outside. i need to be with myself and center clarity