The sky has fallen on my yesterday I watch my moon and blue sun (?) slip away Everybody´s asking questions Everybody´s wanting more Every time I catch myself, I fall
And it´s why you ask me And it´s why i don´t know And i try to pull myself togehter I don´t want to go home (?)
The little girl has lost her way today The tables turning on the game she plays Everybody´s asking questions Everybody´s wanting more Every time I catch myself, I fall
And it´s why you ask me And it´s why I don´t know And I try to pull myself together I don´t want to go home
Every time I catch myself, I fall
And it´s why you ask me And it´s why I don´t know And I try to pull myself together I don´t want to go home
And it´s why you ask me And it´s why I don´t know And I try to pull myself together I don´t want to go home
Every time I catch myself, I (slip away) fall . . .