Far Far

Far far, there was this little girl

She was praying for something to happen to her

Everyday she writes words and more words

Just to spit out her thoughts that keep floating inside

And she's strong when the dreams come

'Cause they take her, cover her, there are all over

The reality looks far now, but don't go

How can you stay outside?

There's a beautiful mess inside

How can you stay outside?

There's a beautiful mess inside

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa

Far far, there was this little girl

She was praying for something good to happen to her

From time to time, there are colors and shapes

Dazzling her eyes, tickling her hands

They invent her new world with

Oil skies and aquarelle rivers

But don't you run away already, please don't go

How can you stay outside?

There's a beautiful mess inside

How can you stay outside?

There's a beautiful mess inside

Take a deep breath and dive

There's a beautiful mess inside

How can you stay outside?

There's a beautiful mess inside, beautiful mess inside

Beautiful, beautiful

Far far, there was this little girl

She was praying for something big to happen to her

Every night she hears beautiful, strange music

It's everywhere, there's nowhere to hide

But if it fades, she begs "Oh Lord, don't

Take it from me. Don't take it." She says

I guess I have to give it birth, to give it birth

I guess (I guess) I guess I have to give it birth

I guess I have to, have to give it birth

There's a beautiful mess inside

And it's everywhere

Just look at yourself now deep inside

Deeper than you ever did

Deeper than you ever dared

There's a beautiful mess inside

Beautiful mess inside