Down the bay, the animals have their way.
In the water they play, beneath the sun's rays...

I am woman.
I am one of the members of our species...

People are like soup.
We come in infinite varieties and flavors...

I don't like mirrors.
In elementary, they scared me...

Being scared of the dark
worked out for her in the end...

Carnival lights are reflecting in your eyes and
the cool calm of your hand is somehow...

I am many things.
Perfect is not one...

My words are not water.
They do not flow...

If I were given a miracle -
If I were given a miracle I could only...

I don't want to get up
it's cold outside...

Carry on with your lives,
your day to day dreams...

I've missed breathing
The feel of air in my lungs...