Start the motor let the engine spin
Give it fuel so it can't stop within
Precious precious harmony I say
In your arms under your wing
Give me some water from your
Shut up must stop talking to myself
Shut up must stop rely on my shell
Glad you came to my sences
Some things are hard to say good bye to
Are what I want to be when I say
Ouch it hurts when my shoulder hit their shoulders
Ouch want to go mainstream just like them
I know I'm not and I forgot that I am
Not the one who is going to make things done
All by myself I think I made you tiny
But I am glad you made me see
In your presence you're just growing
And growing and I'm being just me