My heart
unheard, my intentions...
Rain
dreary, bleak...
Here he sits not daring to look
he's just busy reading his book...
There was a little girl
she had a little dream...
Do you understand how people say they are your...
Do you understand how people say they love you...
Dreaming,
says my mind...
My face is pale,
my body is weak...
His words tell a story
A story so perfectly detailed a story so unique...
If only i could explode
right into your face...
They say everyone has a fear
Why must that be...
In the relations of man with the animals
With the flowers...
Blackbird:
Oh Blackbird...