I saw you in front
of the looking glass...

I heard what you said
about being independent...

You set me free
and gave me back me...

Do I write you
or do you write me...

Today I can look
at our picture...

I don't know what
to get you...

Once upon a time
in a land called...

She dances in my dreams
with soft downy feathers...

Thinking of days
gone by...

Godzilla is on the loose.
I tried to capture him...

Should I act like you are not there
though deep down I know you care...

How can you even think I didn't care?
Didn't I give you natural human hair...