When I was a girl
I held the whole world in my hand
How surprised I am to find it
Empty again and again
My world has become this basement
My bed my comfort zone
I know that young girl is disappointed
How this is me, so sad and alone
That girl who feicely loved love
And read her way through different worlds
Believed in magic and wishing stars
Was wild, full of life and curls
But here I am still finding my way
From rock bottom once again
It seems deeper than I remember
And I'm climbing out with cuts on my hand
But I know that girl believes in me
And somewhere deep down I do too
I'm not out to capture the world today
A happy girl will do
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