Tip toe
Walking in the forest
The tree leaves
Sticking on my shoulders
Like wings
And I try to fly high
Something is stopping me
Something inside of me
Let me free
I've been moaning in the sun
Where no one no one
Is hearing my song
When did I ever become a moaner
Like sand in the hourglass
I'm losing pieces of myself
To the other side
I try to buy time
I've been moaning in the sun
Where no one no one
Is hearing my song
When did I ever become
The one I was hiding from
The one that started
The moaning
That started
The moaning
That started
The moaning
I've been moaning in the sun
Where no one no one
Is hearing my song
When did I ever become
The one I was hiding from
The one that started
The moaning
That started
The moaning
That started
The moaning
Moaning
Moaning
Moaning
Moaning
Moaning
Moaning
Moaning